Shattered Kingdoms
The morning sun spilt over the kingdom of Aeloria, painting the grand spires of its castles with a warm, golden light. The capital city, a bustling hub of activity, was awakening to a new day. Merchants arranged their colourful stalls in the marketplace, artisans opened their workshops, and the distant chime of church bells echoed through the cobblestone streets. The scent of freshly baked bread mingled with the fragrance of blooming roses from the royal gardens, creating an intoxicating aroma that filled the air.
Elara stood on the balcony of her private chamber, her fingers trailing along the cool stone railing as she watched the city come to life. The silk of her emerald gown rustled softly in the morning breeze, and she tucked a wayward strand of hair behind her ear. From her vantage point, she could see the intricate dance of daily life—children chasing each other through the streets, merchants calling their wares, and the glint of guards' armour as they made their morning rounds.
Her heart quickened at the thought of Kaelan waiting for her in the gardens below. Their morning meetings had become a cherished ritual, a precious reprieve from the formalities of court life. She turned from the balcony, gathering her skirts as she made her way through the palace corridors.
The halls were quiet at this hour, save for the soft echo of her footsteps against the marble floors. Tapestries depicting Aeloria's history adorned the walls, their threads catching the light that streamed through tall windows. Elara paused briefly before a particular piece that showed the kingdom's founding, her fingers ghosting over the intricate needlework.
As she stepped into the royal gardens, the morning air embraced her with the sweet perfume of roses and jasmine. The gardens were Kaelan's pride, a masterpiece of cultivated beauty where fountains sang and flowers bloomed in carefully planned abundance. She followed the familiar path that led to their favourite spot, her steps quickening when she caught sight of him.
Kaelan stood by the marble fountain, his tall frame cut a striking figure against the backdrop of blooming flowers. He was dressed simply today, forgoing his usual formal attire for a deep blue tunic that brought out the intensity of his eyes. Those eyes found her now, warming with affection as she approached.
"Kaelan," she called softly, her voice carrying across the space between them.
He turned fully toward her, and the smile that spread across his features made her heart flutter. "I was wondering when you'd arrive," he said, extending his hand to her.
Elara slipped her fingers into his, relishing the warmth of his touch. "The city was particularly beautiful this morning," she explained, stepping closer. "I couldn't help but watch it wake."
"And what did you see?" he asked, drawing her to sit beside him on the fountain's edge. The sound of falling water created a gentle melody behind them.
"Life," she replied, her eyes bright with enthusiasm. "So much life. Sometimes, I forget how vibrant Aeloria is until I take the time to really look."
Kaelan's thumb traced patterns on her palm as he listened. "You see beauty in everything," he observed, his voice tender. "It's one of the countless things I love about you."
She leaned into him, resting her head against his shoulder. The morning sun warmed their faces as they sat in comfortable silence, listening to the water's song and the distant calls of morning birds. Kaelan's free hand came up to stroke her hair, and Elara closed her eyes, savouring the intimacy of the moment.
"The summer solstice celebration approaches," Kaelan said after a while, his voice taking on a note of anticipation. "I've been thinking about making an announcement."
Elara lifted her head to meet his gaze, her heart beginning to race. "What kind of announcement?"
His eyes sparkled with barely contained excitement. "One that will change everything. The court has been whispering about us for months now. Perhaps it's time we gave them something real to talk about."
"Are you suggesting what I think you are?" Elara asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Kaelan reached into his tunic and withdrew a small wooden box, intricately carved with roses and vines. "I had planned to wait until the celebration itself, but seeing you here, in our garden..." He opened the box, revealing a delicate silver circlet studded with amethysts. "This is for my future queen, if she'll have me."
Elara's breath caught in her throat as she stared at the beautiful piece. "Kaelan..."
"The celebration is in three days," he continued, taking her hand in his. "I thought perhaps we could announce our engagement then, make it a true festival for all of Aeloria to remember."
A radiant smile spread across Elara's face as she squeezed his hand. "Yes," she breathed, "to everything—the circlet, the announcement, our future. Yes."
Kaelan's face lit up with joy as he carefully placed the circlet on her head. "Perfect," he murmured, leaning in to kiss her softly. "Just as I knew it would be."
As the morning deepened around them, they began to plan their announcement, their voices mixing with the song of the fountain and the whisper of the wind through the roses. The summer solstice celebration would indeed be a night to remember, but for now, they savoured this private moment of joy, their hearts beating in perfect harmony with the rhythm of their beloved kingdom.
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