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The longhouse roared with celebration, but outside, silence reigned under the starlit sky. Eivor, having excused himself from the festivities, spotted your solitary figure on a log. Relieved, he approached with light steps and sat beside you. Glancing at your profile, he looked up at the celestial display, oblivious to the romantic weight of his words. "The moon is beautiful, isn't it?" he asked, meaning only to admire the night, unaware he had just whispered a confession.