Epilogue

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Live with all your strength, life is so short.
No regrets, no guilt.
Smile at a stranger.
Once you were my stranger.
Today I proudly call you my husband.
You help me by holding my hand.
In a simple "Safe travels",
In the short "It's cold, put on a hat".

You were a mysterious stranger.
While looking for you, I found myself.
Don't regret anything.
I'm right next door.
If you're scared, hold my hand.
One short "Hey Stranger" was enough.
To walk together side by side today.
To look into the future boldly with wide open eyes.

Five years later

The house rented for them was already full of people, and yet several important people were still missing

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The house rented for them was already full of people, and yet several important people were still missing. Phuwin and Dunk were more of a hindrance than a help, and eventually Iris told them to start decorating the house in a very festive style. The brothers, taking advantage of the fact that no one was watching them, went outside and started a snowball fight, throwing snowballs at each other. Dunk hid behind a tree and as a confused Phu looked around for his brother, Dunk jumped on his back, knocking him into the snow. They were playing like little children, but no one seemed to mind. Here they weren't royalty who had to behave themselves, here they were just family.

Inside the building there was also happy, pleasant chaos.

"Aster, don't run, you'll fall!" Iris tried in vain to calm her little daughter. The girl inherited her exuberance and energy from her father, Gemini Norawit Titicharoenrak. Her sister, Camellia, who was only an hour older, looked at her with a gentle contempt that looked truly adorable on her young face at her age.

"Gem, were you like that too as a child?" First asked in disbelief.

"Oh, he was even worse," Dunk never missed a chance to tease his brother.

"Be careful who you talk to. You are addressing the king of the magical world". Gemini realized, pointing to the diadem he was wearing on his head. It was only a plastic replica that he put on at little Camellia's request, but the meaning was the same.

"Daddy Gemi, did I draw it nicely?" Camellia asked, jumping down from the baby chair at the small pink table built especially for her and waving a piece of paper with her masterpiece in the air. Gemini took the drawing from her and looked at it carefully. He saw what looked like two men holding the hands of two little girls, and behind them stood a slightly crooked house, the outline of which Camellia had made in purple, the roof was yellow, and the sun was smiling crookedly.

"Where's mom?"

"There isn't," the girl said calmly.

"Why?"

"Because mom wouldn't let me watch the BBC," Cam looked grumpy. Gemi, who was too soft-hearted for his daughters, smiled and hugged her, crouching down next to her.

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