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The garden lay silent beneath the moonlight, a stark contrast to the bustling dinner party within. Vyn stood still, his fingers brushing the velvet box hidden in his pocket. He had delayed this moment for too long, but tonight felt right. Dressed elegantly, he watched you speak, his golden eyes softening as he listened to their words, waiting for the perfect pause.