Part 2... As the days passed, Benedict and Ariana's love continued to grow stronger. They would meet in secret, exchanging sweet kisses and tender touches. But despite their happiness, they couldn't shake off the feeling that they were being watched.
One night, as they sat together in the forest, they heard a rustling in the bushes. They turned to see a figure emerging from the shadows. It was Joan, Benedict's best friend and fellow member of the Order.
"I know what's going on between you two," Joan said, her voice cold and hard. "And I have to tell you, Benedict, I'm disappointed. You're a member of the Order, and you know that we don't associate with...people like her."
Ariana felt a sting from Joan's words, but Benedict quickly came to her defense. "Joan, that's not fair," he said. "Ariana is a kind and gentle soul. She doesn't deserve to be judged like that."
Joan sneered. "You're blinded by your feelings, Benedict. But I'm telling you, this relationship is doomed. The Order will never approve of it, and even if they did, the villagers would never accept her."
Benedict's face hardened. "I don't care what the Order or the villagers think," he said. "I love Ariana, and I'm going to be with her, no matter what."
Joan shook her head. "You're making a big mistake, Benedict. But I suppose it's not my place to tell you what to do. Just be careful, okay?"
And with that, Joan turned and disappeared into the night, leaving Benedict and Ariana to wonder what she had planned.
As they walked back to Ariana's cottage, Benedict turned to her and said, "I'm sorry about what Joan said. She doesn't understand."
Ariana smiled and took his hand. "It's okay," she said. "I know that you love me, and that's all that matters."
But despite their bravery, they couldn't shake off the feeling that they were in danger. They knew that Joan wouldn't give up easily, and that she would do everything in her power to keep them apart.
As they approached Ariana's cottage, they noticed th
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