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In the box, carefully wrapped around a larger, cylindrical object, was a delicate and finely made silk scarf, soft as worked ivory. Immaculate white, the cloth displayed absolute purity, the silk being threaded to perfection. A little more than a meter long (About 3 and a half feet), the scarf’s ends were slightly edged at an angle, without threads. The ‘No-Sew’ scarf’s extremities nearly swirled up in the air so much they were light. On one end would be the only visible color on the perfectly white cloth was a cautiously lined sakura flower, the lining pitch black. As Cheetos would unroll the scarf from the cylindrical object, it appeared to be a circular and elongated box, the opening on the length’s side. The box was black and had a cloth-like layer covering it, a silver trim casting the opening. Pinned into the fabric layer was a hair brooch jewel, shaped like a life-sized sakura, wide open. The jewelry was made of carefully crafted and cautiously polished jet, a mirror finish glossing the flower. The petals’ forms would be outlined with a narrow silver lining. The sakura’s pistils were also of silver, delicately stretching out of the jewel’s center fold. The center of the interior of each petal was a slight pink reflection, as if brightly pink agate had been merged and fused with the pure black of the jet. The glossy pink line would be faint and only visible under certain angles and their line seemed to grow wider near the base of each petal. Inside the cylindrical box would lay a necklace, a silver chain. At intervals along the chains would be triplets of polished onyx pearls, black in color, a mirror finish shining every of them. In the middle of the chain was, escorted by two larger pearl, a silver casing, narrow metallic lines circling around a central gemstone. The precious stone was a grey Star Sapphire, the color of her eyes. It gave a nice reflection of the light who bounced on it, shining like the natural star visible on the gem’s surface. Raty smiled awkwardly a bit, rubbing the back of his head. “Yeah… I did some research to find the best grey gemstone, to match your eyes.” He then looked down slightly, waiting her reaction. “Merry Christmas, love.” he said in a low voice, his hands joining in from of him as he smiled faintly.