As I luxuriated in the fragrant bubbles, Diana sat nearby, ready to continue our lively conversation. The water enveloped me, creating a serene sanctuary where the tales of the night seemed to flow effortlessly.
Diana, with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, resumed our gossip session. "Now, tell me, did you catch the whispers about the mysterious figure seen in the moonlit gardens last night? Some are convinced it was a spirit blessing your union."
I chuckled at the whimsical notion. "A spirit in the moonlit gardens? How romantic! The castle truly has a way of turning every detail into a tale of enchantment."
Diana grinned. "Indeed, and there's more. Rumor has it that the castle's resident minstrel was so inspired by your celebration that he composed a new melody overnight."
I raised
