It was a heartwarming experience to begin the day out in the melting snow riding towards the chapel on the castle grounds. The cold breeze of the morning made Aurora’s cheeks red, but the rest of her body was warm with her coat, sitting close to Henry’s body.
His stallion was already used to both of them riding on top. It actually felt like floating to be this close to Henry. From afar, they looked like ethereal beings under the snowy background, a picture-perfect couple in a winter-themed painting.
“Can I ask you a question?” She asked Henry as they were riding slowly towards the chapel. The stallion seemed to be enjoying taking his time to get there. Or maybe it was feeling cold even with the sheet of wool cloth covering its beautiful and muscular body.
“Anything,” Henry was about to
