A DELECTABLE MYTH

In the heart of a pristine garden, where sunlight danced upon leaves of sapphire, grew a singular vine. Its stems were thick with berries, each one a temptation of vibrant hues. This was no ordinary produce; it was the cursed bounty, whispered about in legends. Its fragrance was said to seduce, and its savour promised a transcendence. But the frui

He was a wealthy heir, bound by duty to his legacy. She, a commoner, with a spirit as fiery as her hair and a heart yearning for love beyond societal norms. Their paths intertwined in a masquerade ball, sparking an instant attraction. But their love was a stolen glance, forever shadowed by the threat ofconsequences. Late-night rendezvous fueled