Lana’s enthusiasm was beyond all Hayden’s expectations, and the fact that he was able to cause her such happiness filled him with endless joy too. He asked her if she wanted to go closer to the ruins, to which she replied a thrilled yes.
The castle ruins were located on a rocky, windy panhandle, which was about a yard higher than the sea. The little piece of land, which could also be called an isle, was linked to dry land by a narrow, rocky lane, and from the other three sides the waves of the Atlantic besieged it relentlessly. Since the time of year was not exactly considered the main touristic season, the magical place was completely theirs. Hayden had bought a rather thick book, in which every important detail of the ruins was described, and it also contained some historical references
