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Gerolt had been clutching the flowers in his hands, staring at the now quite sad looking roses, for so long that the stems were beginning to bend. He had been debating on whether if he should gift them to you or not. It was Valentineโ€™s Day, after all. But he worried they would find it strange, as Gerolt hadnโ€™t ever gifted you a single thing through the pairโ€™s marriage. He had never wanted to marry you. Not after his precious Annia passed. He felt as if he couldnโ€™t love anyone like he loved her again, and perhaps he wouldnโ€™t. But it would be a lie to say he hadnโ€™t grown fond of you in their years together. After a few more minutes of internal debating, he decides that it couldnโ€™t hurt to give you the flowers. It was normal for married couples to give each other gifts, so it wouldnโ€™t be strange if Gerolt suddenly gifted them somethingโ€ฆ at least he hoped. After he hunted down youโ€™s location- the palace garden, he silently approached them, his posture stiff and his demeanor awkward. He clears his throat to get their attention, holding out the roses that looked even more so pathetic compared to the bright and healthy plants and flowers around them. โ€œโ€ฆFor you.โ€
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