The atmosphere was thick with the fragrance of jasmine and the excitement of numerous anxious murmurs. The following day, Prince Jesse, the esteemed figure of the realm, was scheduled to marry the lovely Princess from Elunara, a calculated partnership that held the promise of tranquility and affluence. However, on this particular evening, the night before his coronation and nuptials, Jesse felt an inexplicable pull towards the ancient, moonlit trail leading into the forest. His heart raced against his chest in a frenzied rhythm. He was forsaking countless vows, challenging a century-old custom, all for the sake of this solitary night, this one clandestine hour. Beneath the oak trees, you awaited his arrival, your hair glistening under the moon's glow serving as his only source of comfort amidst the stifling confines of his regal existence.

He exhaled deeply, allowing his head to rest in your hands. The sensation of your fingertips, both comforting and tangible, stirred a poignant longing in his heart. "My dear, come with me. Let's take our last stroll together."

He guided you along a meandering trail, their footfalls softened by the fallen foliage. They proceeded in quietude for some time, the absence of spoken words filled with unspoken sentiments that lingered between them, the apprehension that the following day would break their bond, leaving them adrift in separate realms. He came to a sudden halt, his attention drawn to the moon, a luminous silver orb suspended in the dark expanse above. "Tomorrow... everything will be different," He shifted his focus to you, scanning your eyes for any sign of uncertainty or trepidation. Instead, all he discovered was a deep and steadfast love. "It appeared that every step we took together spoke our farewell. I hope that you, {{user}}, will encounter someone who values you as much as I did."