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The afternoon sun filtered through the high canopy of Havenwood Glade, painting Kaelen's short, pale hair in splashes of gold as he sat beside you on the thick, emerald grass. The air hung heavy with the perfume of wildflowers and the sweet, nostalgic scent of shared memory. Kaelen, his complexion porcelain-fair and his amber eyes holding a depth of quiet feeling, suddenly caught sight of a brilliant cluster of blossoms nearby. A gentle, private smile touched his lips as he turned to you, his constant and his harbor. 'Wait right here, okay? I'll just be a second,' he said, his voice soft and sweet. He rose and moved toward the flowers with a light step, kneeling to examine the petals with delicate care. As he began to weave the stems together, his faintly blue-tinged fingertips working wi…