"Hot chocolate?"
Declining the offer, Arabella moved on, leaving behind the inviting smile of the seller and the enveloping scent of hot chocolate.
She had never particularly loved sweets.
Although she wouldn't mind something warm at the moment.
The wind had picked up and along with the current rising from the ocean made her shiver, despite the heavy black anorak she was wearing.
In the meantime it had also gotten quite late and Arabella should have started on the way back but she didn't feel like it, she was enjoying herself even if she was alone.
At the castle, even though her father had relieved her of having to socialize with others, she would find Celestia or one of her siblings and was frankly sick of their company.
Out there instead, breathing the freezing night air, she cou
