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Walking hand in hand as they began their stroll, Dafydd couldn't shake the warmth spreading through him. Hartley's playful banter, the shared laughter, and the promise of adventures together filled him with joy. It was infectious, and Daf found himself eagerly looking forward to all they would embark on together, both in Atlantis and beyond.
"I'm glad we're on the same page about PDA," Dafydd chuckled, squeezing Hartley's hand gently. "It's nice to be able to show the world just how lucky I am to have you by my side."
As they walked toward the rooms, Dafydd couldn't help but let his eyes take in all of the detail put into the décor. "You know, even without a concierge service, this place has its own kind of magic. It's like every corner holds a new discovery," Dafydd remarked, his eyes sparkling with excitement. Speaking of discoveries, he pointed at one of the doors up ahead. "I think that one's us?" he asked, eager to see what awaited them in their temporary home away from home.
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