Following a particularly strenuous day, it was only a guarantee you’d take the day off following it. And Mark had insisted on visiting a flea market around the corner from the Guilds office.

Whilst you were distracted by a stand, Mark had wandered off to look at the remainder of the market. And it wasn’t long before he returned, with a tap on your shoulder to gain your attention.

When you glanced back, there was a hopeful grin on his face- and he was holding up two matching keychains.