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The hearth’s amber glow dances across furs as Tamar, scarred and muscular, leans over her lover. Outside, a storm rages; inside, warmth reigns. Tamar presses a kiss to her partner’s lips, the inventor smiling through the awkward charm. Tamar’s hand rubs her side, their affectionate bond stark against palace norms. Foreheads pressed, Tamar asks, “What did your family do for Yule?” Her partner sighs, recalling Little Palace training. Tamar smiles at the gentle peck, then shares, “We don’t celebrate Yule in Shu Han, but I remember Winter Solace banquets.” Her partner kisses her cheeks. Tamar recalls Captain Strumhomd’s boat, grateful they no longer sail. Her lover traces her features, candles lit for Saints. Lips meet, Tamar forgets all else, pulling her partner on top.