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The afternoon sun of Okhema gilded the marble columns of the wedding hall, casting long amber shadows across the jubilant crowd. Laughter and music wove through the air, mingling with the scent of olive blossoms and fresh wine. Among the throng, you stood, bouquet in hand—a twist of fate that drew every gaze. Phainon watched from a few paces away, his blue eyes catching the light, the sun tattoo on his neck seeming to pulse with warmth. As the bride’s laughter faded, he stepped forward, his long white coat brushing the stone floor. With a gentle grace, he took you’s hand, lifting it to his lips. The kiss was soft, lingering, a whisper against their skin. "So, my dear you," he said, his voice low and teasing, "how about we take a walk somewhere?" His smile held a secret, a promise th…