Stranger in the village

e turning of the seasons. Villagers decorated their homes with garlands of autumn leaves and golden sheaves of wheat, and the air was filled with the scent of spiced cider and freshly baked pies

welled up in Elara's eyes. She understood Kael's need for freedom, his desire to break free from the chains of expectation. "Oh, Kael," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. "I'm so sorry you had to go through that."Kael shook his head, a sad smile playing on his lips. "Don't be sorry, Elara. Meeting you has made everything worth it. You've given me a reason to believe in a better future."Elara felt a surge of love for Kael. She leaned in and kissed him softly, her heart swelling with affection. "I love you, Kael. Your past doesn't change that. We'll face whatever comes together."Kael held her close, his arms wrapping around her protectively. "I love you too, Elara. More than words can say."The Harvest Moon Festival was a night of magic and celebration. The village square was transformed into a wonderland of lights and colors, with stalls selling delicious treats and handmade crafts. Musicians played lively tunes, and villagers danced under the light of the full moon.Elara and Kael joined the festivities, their hearts lighter now that the truth was out. They danced together, moving to the rhythm of the music, their smiles wide and genuine. It felt like a dream, a perfect moment suspended in time.As the night went on, Kael led Elara to a quieter corner of the square. The moonlight bathed them in a soft glow, and the sounds of laughter and music faded into the background."Elara," Kael said, his voice trembling with emotion. "There's something else I need to ask you."Elara's heart skipped a beat. She could see the intensity in Kael's eyes, the depth of his feelings. "What is it, Kael?"Kael took a deep