Cassandra and Dahlia arrived at Gellert's residence late in the evening. The weight of the past days bore down heavily on Cassandra as she stepped out of the cab, clutching Dahlia's hand. She took a deep breath and approached the door, her heart pounding in her chest.

Gellert opened the door, his eyes widening in surprise as he took in the sight of Cassandra and Dahlia standing before him. "Cassandra," he began, but she didn't give him a chance to say more.

With a sob, she fell into his arms, her tears flowing freely. Gellert wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly as she cried. The flood of emotions that had been building up inside her finally found release, and she clung to him, seeking the comfort and solace she so desperately needed.

Dahlia stood by, watching with wide eyes, unsure of what to do. Gellert glanced at her and offered a gentle smile. "It's alright, Dahlia. Your mother just needs a moment."

Cassandra's sobs subsided, but she remained in Gellert's embrace, drawing strength from his presence. "I'm sorry," she whispered. "I didn't know where else to go."

Gellert gently stroked her hair. "You don't have to apologize, Cassandra. You're safe here."

He guided her and Dahlia inside, closing the door behind them. Cassandra took a moment to compose herself, wiping away her tears as she looked around the familiar surroundings. Memories of happier times flooded her mind, but she pushed them aside, focusing on the present.

Gellert knelt down to Dahlia's level, his expression softening. "How about we get you settled in? You must be tired after such a long journey."

Dahlia nodded, her trust in Gellert evident in her eyes. He led them to a cozy room, where Dahlia's eyes lit up at the sight of a comfortable bed and soft blankets. Gellert helped her unpack a few belongings, making sure she felt at home.

Once Dahlia was settled, Gellert turned to Cassandra, his gaze filled with concern. "Why don't you rest as well? We can talk more in the morning."

Cassandra shook her head, her voice trembling. "I need to talk to you now, Gellert. I need to explain everything."

Gellert nodded, guiding her to a nearby sofa. They sat down, and Cassandra took a deep breath, recounting the events that had led to her decision to leave Theseus. She spoke of their argument, the pain of their separation, and her uncertainty about the future.

"I didn't know where else to go," she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper. "I need your help, Gellert."

Gellert's expression was one of unwavering support and determination. "You did the right thing by coming here, Cassandra. I'm here for you and Dahlia, whatever you need."

Cassandra looked into his eyes, seeing the sincerity and love that had always been there. "You were right," she said softly. "I should have chosen you. It's always been you."

Gellert's heart swelled with emotion as he heard her words. "Oh, beautiful," he whispered, his voice filled with tenderness. "I've always believed that we were meant to be together."

He gently took her hand and slipped her wedding ring off, his touch soothing. "Breathe," he murmured.

Cassandra looked at him, her eyes filled with resolve. "Put yours on me, Gellert. I know you have one stored."

Gellert's eyes softened as he pulled out a ring from his pocket, one that he had kept for this very moment. He slipped it onto her finger, a symbol of their renewed bond.

After ensuring Cassandra was comfortable, Gellert went to Dahlia, his expression warm and inviting. "Come with me, Dahlia. I have something to show you."

He led her to a room filled with toys and a few friendly pets. Dahlia's eyes lit up with excitement as she explored the room, her laughter filling the air. Gellert watched her with a smile, feeling a deep sense of contentment.

In that moment, surrounded by love and joy, Cassandra felt a glimmer of hope for the future. She knew that with Gellert by her side, they could face whatever challenges lay ahead.