Five Months Later…
In the late afternoon at the upper East quarters, warm sunlight gently filtered through the opened window, penetrating into the room and casting a warm orange glow on the beautiful woman who sat at the vanity table. A mild smile graced her lips as she meticulously added the finishing touches to the delicate ring she had crafted, her obsidian orbs reflecting memories that felt bittersweet as she gazed at the Heart-shaped ring.
The room was nicely adorned with gemstones, tools, trinkets, and each one held a special reminiscence to her heart. Placing the ring in a small white box, she wrapped it up neatly in a red leather wrapper before handing it to the anxious Elian.
"Done!" She grinned and eagerly handed it to Elian who received the beautifully wrapped up gift. He had seen the ring himself, and he didn't know if he should marvel in secrecy or praise the woman for her lovely work.
