"The king had already retreated to his chambers," Chelsea stated.
"Exactly," Peter stated. "I don't want to have to start explaining to them how we ended up here by falling into a well and walking through a waterfall."
"Makes sense," Chelsea agreed. "Let's go," she said, starting to walk. Peter had started walking beside her when she suddenly stopped walking and put a hand to stop him. Peter looked at her questioningly.
They had already gotten out of the gazebo.
'There's someone spying on us,' she linked to him.
'Who?'
'I don't know yet. Just go along with what I do,'
"On second thought," Chelsea said with a normal voice while looking at Peter. "Why don't we spend our evening here? Princess Edda was right, it's really refreshing."
"Of course," Peter nodded while looking throu
