"It's a promise," I said, raising my hands slightly to initiate a pinky promise. My heart swelled with determination as I prepared to engage in this simple but profound gesture. The act of intertwining our pinkies held significant weight, acting as an unspoken declaration of intent as we stood on the precipice of an uncharted adventure. It symbolized my unwavering commitment—not just to her, but to the shared path that lay before us, one that promised uncertainty, challenges, and perhaps even immense joy.
"What is that?" Princess Eira inquired, her gaze fixated on my outstretched hand, her brow furrowing with a mixture of confusion and curiosity. She seemed to scrutinize the gesture like it was a portal into a realm she had yet to navigate. Her innocence radiated an authenticity that was……
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