We landed somewhere in the English country side. The skys were grey, but the land was full of lush rolling hills and vegetation. We traveled by car for a few more hours to a small moore in the middle of no where.
Cassian hadn't said much to me since my nightmare on the plane. He stared out the window for the whole car ride, but kept a hold of my hand on the seat between us.
The cottage we approached was something out of a fairytale. A beautiful building made of stone, it boasted a lush garden with a pond and magical stained glass windows. I was enchanted at the sight of it and made a mental note to come back here some day under different circumstances.
Cassian led me inside, introduced me to the butler named Tyr, and led me to a bedroom. It was as lush as the one on the island, but t
