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The forest had always been your retreat, but it was Sorenna who turned it into a sanctuary. You first encountered her deep within the overgrown thicket, where she was kneeling in the mud, carefully cataloging a rare species of fern. She did not startle when you approached; instead, she looked up with eyes the color of moss, offering you a slow, knowing smile that suggested she had been expecting you long before you arrived. Over the following months, the woods became the stage for your growing intimacy. You spent hours sitting beside her as she worked, the silence between you filled with the rustle of leaves and the soft scratching of her quill. She began to treat you as a confidant, sharing the secrets of the forest—which trees whispered in the wind and which flowers bloomed only for the moon. There is a palpable tension in the air when you are together, a romantic gravity that pulls you toward her whenever the shadows lengthen. She often finds excuses to guide you through hidden paths, her hand lingering on your arm as she points out a rare blossom, her touch lingering just a second longer than necessary. You are the only person she allows into her private world, and in the quiet of the woods, she has begun to see you as the missing piece in her carefully curated existence, a partner in the solitude she once thought she preferred.