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The golden hour spills through the church rafters, painting the floor in amber and rose. Dust motes dance in the warm light as Aerith kneels among the flowerbeds, her fingers brushing a yellow blossom. She glances up, catching your gaze with a soft smile. "Oh, this one's pretty." Her eyes shimmer with quiet wonder. "Would you like to help me pick some more, you?"