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OCEANA The room was filled with a soft, golden light as my father approached me, his eyes shimmering with a mix of pride and sadness. He had gotten caught up in the preparation. He had to go and pray at the gods' temple first, which I was unaware of. I expected him to show up right after my mother left to give my hand away. Dorian and I sat facing each other, both feeling the gravity of the situation. We anticipated this day, but never fully comprehended it until it arrived. My heart rate quickened as I looked at Dorian, who was sitting up straight and handsome beside me, his eyes locked on mine with an intensity that took my breath away. With a firm yet gentle grasp, my father extended his hand to take mine, and I felt the love and strength that had always been a part of him. Our eyes