You read to me a paratragoedia where Romeo and Juliet live while an end comes to their in-law familia.
I will enjoy your stormy story, especially when willawaws whip my face in sync with plot punches.
Then, let us take a shandrydan down to the market—not as riders, but as shoppers helping horsey fill its cart with apples of its eyes.
Finally, we should finish our perfectly-romantic-date diorama in style avant-gard because, for us, ‘against the norm’ is normal and ‘with the grain’ is hard. ; )