“Wow… It seems every kingdom has one,” said Hugo whilst starring at the big apple tree.
“We definitely are going to plant one in Celvin,” said Cristina as she leaned on his shoulder. Both of them were sitting at the roof of the royal hall under the starry sky and nothing else on the horizon other than sand.
“Celvin?” asked Hugo.
“Celvin castle yes,” nodded Cristina but Hugo remained confused. “The name of our castle… when we join our villages.”
“Oh…” he finally got it.
“You don`t like it?” Cristina looked at him.
“I just think you should have consulted with me.”
“I`m sorry.”
“Yeah…” he laughed.
“No!” she hit him on the shoulder.
“I`m just teasing!” he laughed even more. “It`s a great name.”
“You are evil.”
