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Fifty

*Freya*

I stumbled through the lush palace gardens, my hand clutched tightly in Rafe's as he pulled me along. The early morning glow sparkled on the leaves and rainbow petals surrounding us. My curiosity flickered like a flame. What could he want to show me at this hour?

"Where are you taking me?" I asked breathlessly, picking up my pace to match his long strides. The rising sun painted Rafe's bronze skin and dark hair in a golden glow.

He glanced back at me with a playful smirk. "You'll see. We're almost there."

Anticipation bubbled in my chest as we entered deeper into a maze. Finally, Rafe pushed aside a curtain of dried willow branches, revealing a hidden field. I gasped. Nestled between moss-covered boulders was an enchanting stream. Ribbons of shimmering blue light danced upon the crystal waters, casting an ethereal aura. Tiny rainbow-winged fairies flied and twirled above the bubbling current. Their giggles tinkled through the air.

"Oh Rafe," I breathed, unable to