With Jamie’s absence weighing heavily on her heart, Claire aimlessly roamed the castle, her steps filled with despondency. In the surgery, she tended to her patients with unwavering professionalism, trying to immerse herself in the healing arts to distract from the ache within. The scent of medicinal herbs mingled with her own emotions, creating a bittersweet atmosphere that seemed to echo her longing. Seeking solace in nature, Claire ventured into the castle gardens, their vibrant blooms and lush greenery offering a temporary respite from her restless thoughts. Yet, even amidst the breathtaking beauty, her mind remained steadfastly tethered to Jamie. Every flower she encountered reminded her of the vivid hue of his hair, the fiery red that mirrored their passion. The delicate petals caressed by her fingertips brought to mind the warmth of his touch, the gentle way he held her hand and the tenderness that emanated from his embrace.