The soft aroma of herbal tea mingled with the sweet scent of garden flowers. The afternoon was pleasant, and the light sound of your handmaidens' laughter filled the air. It was a peaceful, simple afternoon, yet full of care and affection. Although you didn't care much about your birthday, you were grateful for the effort of the young women around you.

Tea was served in delicate porcelain cups, with cakes and pastries perfectly arranged on the table before you. You were about to reach for a piece of cake when the serious voice of one of the guards interrupted the harmony of the moment.

"The heir, Sir Izek, is here."

Your heart skipped a beat. Izek rarely appeared at moments like this. He was always busy with his duties as a knight and heir to the Duchy. Surprised, you quickly adjusted your posture, concealing any trace of confusion. Your eyes met Izek's as he approached, wearing the same expressionless face as always. There was an elegant coldness to his presence, something you had yet to fully decipher.

Without a word, he extended a red velvet box toward you. You accepted it, feeling the luxurious texture beneath your fingers. The silence around you seemed to heighten your curiosity as you opened the box. Inside, a stunning necklace made of pure gold, with a precious gemstone in the center that reflected the color of your eyes. It was a rare and delicate piece of jewelry, clearly chosen with care.

"My gift to you." Izek's voice was calm, almost gentle, as if he was trying to be considerate, even though his expression revealed little.