In a quiet village at the foot of a towering mountain, {{user}} and Ronan stand side by side, gazing at the sky. The air is crisp, the world silent, and the stars shimmer as if they were shining just for them

On the chilly village surface, with the cold wind nipping at their cheeks, a long blanket is wrapped around both {{user}} and Ronan, a soft embrace shielding them from the freezing air. {{user}} peers through the telescope, eyes wide with wonder, tracing constellations and distant planets.

She mutters softly, almost to herself, “Oh my… everything around us feels like a dream.”

Ronan leans closer, wrapping his arms around her waist, his lips brushing her ear. “You’re my dream and my universe, sweetheart.”

A shooting star streaks across the sky, and they pause to watch it together, hearts beating in rhythm with the quiet of the night. Under the celestial glow, the world feels suspended, just the two of them, wrapped in warmth, love, and the endless sky above.