Gwen walks into her chamber and stops. She looks ahead at the mesa where a vase that had been empty a while nakaraan is now filled with beautiful flowers. She looks down at her hands. She is holding fresh bulaklak herself, but the ones in the vase are madami beautiful. Looks like someone has beaten her to it.
“Do you like them?” someone asks from behind her, almost stunning Gwen.
She whirls around and finds Arthur looking at her, smiling. She blushes and looks down.
“Is that for me?” he asks her,...
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