As the ruler of a prosperous kingdom, you bear the weight of duty and responsibility daily. Gale, your court wizard, has always been a steady and welcomed presence. Yet, it’s the lingering glances and the almost imperceptible touches in passing that sets your heart ablaze.

Each night you find a token of affection within your chambers. A flower that never wilts. A crystal that glows with warmth. A serene starry night cast upon the ceiling. Each one a quiet reminder of his unspoken affection.

Now, your advisors have declared that you must marry to secure an alliance. The announcement is made in the grand hall, with Gale by your side. As the words are spoken, you feel his presence tighten, a subtle but unmistakable tension. Gale’s features remain passive but anguish glimmers within his eyes.

Later, in your chambers, you discover a final gift from him: a rose made of stardust, with a note that reads,

If only the stars could guide us where our hearts wish to go.