Anastasia stood tall, her luminous Golden-Red glow now dimming, while Valerian stood faithfully at her side.
From a few paces away, Prince Adeodatus, stunned by the vision before him, suddenly called out:
“Valerian? Is that you?”
Ten years had passed since the Prince last laid eyes on his son. Overcome with emotion, Valerian turned—his expression softening instantly—and rushed into his father's embrace.
Tears streamed down both their faces as they held each other tightly, l and son reunited after a decade apart. Anastasia stood by quietly, a gentle smile of admiration gracing her face.
When at last they broke apart, Prince Adeodatus rested a proud hand on Valerian’s shoulder and turned to Anastasia, captivated by her grace and presence.
“And who is this beautiful young lady?” he aske
