Chapter 79 - the quiet reflection
As the grand charity gala carried on late into the beautiful, starry night, Arthur and Clara stepped away from the crowded ballroom. They walked slowly down the quiet, pristine marble corridor, the ambient music fading into a soft, romantic hum.
They stopped in front of the heavy mahogany doors of the old study, the exact place where their incredible journey had truly begun all those years ago. Arthur looked at his beautiful wife, gently taking her hand. His dark eyes were filled with absolute devotion.
"Do you ever think about the day I found you both in the snow?" Arthur whispered softly, his deep voice thick with profound emotion.
"I think about it every single day, my king," Clara smiled, a breathtaking expression of pure, sincere, and enduring love. "You pulled me out of the darkness. And together, we built an absolute paradise for our daughter."
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Arthur leaned down, giving her a deep, passionate kiss. The terrifying executioner had completely vanished, leaving only a devoted husband and a fiercely protective father. The bloody history of the underworld was finally laid to rest forever and ever.
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