Back to being dressed in her light colored fabrics, Aria looked younger; like the unburdened princess she used to be not so long ago. The breeze caused the skirts of her pale pink dress to flutter and sway as she walked beside Alder, who, as always, looked darker and more regal beside her. He was a stark contrast to her; from his dark outfit to the domineering aura that lingered around him.
But a pair had never looked so perfect together, so flawless.
Neither of them noticed.
“I feel bad that Nerissa has been away from Varian for so long”. Aria was saying to Alder. “I’m sure she misses him a lot though she doesn’t let it show”.
Alder had thought of that before coming, thus, he had asked Varian to replace one of his guards. He recalled the look on Nerissa’s face when she had come to wel
