"Eve…" Ambryan started over. He watched her face as a million emotions painted over it. She fluttered her eyes at the velvet box, hardly believing what she saw.
"Would you…"
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"... move in with me?"
A gold-coated key sat inside the velvet box. It had a tiny strawberry keychain attached to it made of glass beads in red and green. Both glinted under the lamp lights. The teardrop shape of the beads added an extra effect much like the twinkling Eiffel Tower.
Eve bent down and inspected the key closer. It had an ordinary shape but not like the one she had become familiar with. "That's… not your apartment key is it?"
