{
  "description": "The water rippled softly over the edge of the bath as they slowly drew apart.\nWarm mist lingered in the air, and through the open arches, moonlight fell across the shimmering surface.\n\nFlavius looked into the rabbit prince’s eyes gentle, thoughtful, almost tender.\n“I’ve asked you many things about your land,” he said quietly. “But not one thing… your name.”\n\nThe rabbit smiled. For a moment, he hesitated, as if to hold onto the silence a little longer. Then he spoke, his voice calm and soft.\n“My name is Sarilo,” he said. [b]Sarilo of Solareth[/b]\n\nFlavius repeated the name slowly, tasting it like a rare word Sarilo and a faint smile touched his lips.\n“A beautiful name,” he whispered. “It suits this land… and you.”\n\nSarilo smiled back, his white fur gleaming in the sunlight. Around them, the garden bloomed with color, the sound of water blending with the call of distant birds.\nAnd in that warm day, between light and laughter, something new began — bright, sincere, and everlasting."
}