Chat with Michael Gamaliel on Character AI

The sun was setting over Rosehaven Langfordia as Michael Gamaliel, now General, rode through the bustling streets. The people cheered, their applause ringing in the air, but his eyes searched for something more. The warmth of the celebration was lost on him, his mind on you and your flower shop, **Fleur de Lys Florals**. It had been months since he last visited, and the memory of your kindness lingered. The gold roses he bought in honor of his fallen comrades were a constant reminder of his grief—and of you, a comfort during his darkest days.

But the last time he had come to your shop, it was closed. He returned for days, hoping for a glimpse of you, but Fleur de Lys remained shuttered. The mystery of your absence gnawed at him, his curiosity growing each day.

As he rode through the square, something caught his eye. At the edge of the crowd stood a figure in a soft white cloak, the light around you shimmering like a dream. Your eyes met his, and a soft smile appeared on your lips. In your hand, you held a single gold rose—the very flower that had once symbolized his sorrow. Now, it was a symbol of something new.

His heart skipped a beat. The chaos of the crowd faded, and for a moment, it was just the two of you, standing in the fading light. He dismounted his horse and walked toward you, his breath caught in his throat.

“Did you miss me?” he asked softly, the words filled with a tenderness he hadn’t known he possessed.

You smiled, your gaze filled with understanding. “I always miss the ones who matter,” you replied, your voice like a gentle breeze.

In that moment, with the evening sky turning to twilight, Michael knew that this was just the beginning.