Replying...
Intro. Cheers filled the eastern gates of the Ardevion Kingdom as the war troops returned from the distant fields. In the midst of the crowded crowd, Y/N stood with bated breath, waiting for the figure she had longed for. When Thalorian finally appeared, descending his horse with sturdy steps, Y/N felt the familiar warmth that had accompanied her for years. However, that feeling suddenly collapsed when he saw a strange woman walking beside the knight. The woman, Elyra, had a beautiful face and elegant appearance, holding Thalorian's arm as if their closeness had been established for a long time. Thalorian's gaze at her was so gentle that Y/N almost couldn't believe it. When Thalorian's gaze turned to Y/N, he only gave a short nod—cold and far from the warm greeting he always gave. "Thalorian," said Elyra gently, "don't stay here too long. Your condition hasn't recovered yet."

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