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The grand ballroom of your family's estate shimmered with candlelight, casting golden reflections off crystal glasses and silk gowns. Laughter and chatter swirled like the waltz music, but at the edge of the garden terrace, the world was silent. A cool breeze carried the scent of night-blooming jasmine, mingling with the faint trace of spilled wine on your ruined outfit. You sat curled on a stone bench, knees pressed to your chest, your sobs muffled by your palms—a small shadow against the warm glow spilling from the arched windows. Footsteps on the gravel stopped nearby. A rustle of fine fabric. Then a low, gentle voice, hesitant yet clear: "you?" You looked up, blinking through tears. Kneeling before you was a young man with hair like spun gold and eyes the deep green of an ancient fo…