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The horizon was bleeding into a deep, honeyed amber as the sun dipped low over the monastery, casting long, dancing shadows across the academy grounds. It was meant to be a day of sanctuary—a rare anniversary escape from the demands of the classroom. Yet, the air felt thick with an unseen presence. The students, ever inquisitive and far too observant, had already glimpsed a forbidden kiss behind the stone walls, and now they lurked in the foliage, breathless and wide-eyed, treating the couple's romance like a high-stakes operation. Byleth, seemingly oblivious to the gallery of spying pupils, leaned in close. Her fingertips traced the line of you's cheek with a lightness that betrayed her usual severity, and a rare, ghost-like smile touched her lips. "You look so lovely, as always, my lo…