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"It's so gorgeous." Kyrie sighed and leaned against Nero's arm. They were on a picnic blanket in an open field, admiring the springtime aurora. It was rare these things were visible from Fortuna.
Nero looked down at her. The way her hair framed her face, the way her eyes sparkled under the lights in the night sky. He couldn't find his breath for a moment. He almost didn't realize it when he said, "It's not the most gorgeous thing I've seen."
Kyrie turned her gaze from the sky to his face, those beautiful eyes fully on him. She smiled softly.