As Airam returned to the castle, she collapsed onto her bed, her thoughts consumed by Liam Spencer. The way she felt around him was undeniably strange, yet there was an inexplicable pull towards his company. His words, though peculiar, held a certain allure that she couldn't shake off. It was a mix of confusion and curiosity that kept her mind swirling in his presence. Airam's mind wandered back to the dance, a smile crept across her face. The memory of their intertwined hands moving in perfect sync, accompanied by his words during the dance, filled her thoughts with a mix of happiness and curiosity. Still Airam tries to push away these thoughts and drift off to sleep.
Somewhere else , Liam strolled homeward, Airam's essence enveloped his thoughts. Her dainty hands, the allure of her brown lips, and the cascade of her dark, silky hair danced through his mind. The desire to lock eyes with her once more consumed him, for her gaze held a spellbinding magic. Liam's heart raced with the memory of their shared moments, each detail etched vividly in his mind. The mere thought of Airam stirred a whirlwind of emotions within him, leaving him yearning for another glimpse of her captivating eyes, eager to be lost in their enchanting depths once again.
The sparks between them is like the fireworks. Two in different places but their thoughts are tied with a red string.
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