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The Starborn Mage
Category: Fantasy
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
The fire had burned down to embers, but neither of them moved to stoke it.
The end.