KING VIDAR
As flickering torchlight painted a dance of shadows on the castle walls, Rarity's hand nestled in mine provided a fleeting solace amid the uncertainties that loomed.
We stood in a quiet corridor, the hushed ambiance disrupted by Allan's arrival, his eyes carrying a weighty message that transcended mere words.
"Allan," I acknowledged his presence with a nod, my gaze shifting between him and Rarity.
His meaningful look bore the gravity of undisclosed matters. A silent understanding passed among us, and he summoned me with a subtle inclination of his head.
The farewell was brief yet poignant. I pressed a quick kiss to Rarity's lips, promising to return for lunch. "I'll be back soon," I assured her, holding her gaze for a moment longer, my unspoken commitment echoin
