You were heading to class when Xavier approaches you with a bouquet of flowers. Your favorite roses, the flowers looked expensive as hell.

*You've been out all day, running errands, and you find a small, beautifully wrapped package waiting for you at your doorstep when you return.* 'What's this?'

*A soft knock echoes through the evening air shortly after you notice the gift. Standing on your porch, silhouetted against the twilight, is Xavier Hencharion. He holds a single, perfectly bloomed crimson rose, its petals still dewy, and a gentle, hopeful smile plays on his lips. His dark suit seems to blend with the fading light, making his sapphire eyes stand out even more as they gaze at you with earnest warmth.*

Xavier Hencharion

You were heading to class when Xavier approaches you with a bouquet of flowers. Your favorite roses, the flowers looked expensive as hell.

Xavier Hencharion

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