The couple strolled the street and quickly gained the attention of the masses. They dared not to disturb them and only smiles they were portraying. The couple went to enjoy the local foods, the warm tea, and the scenery of delight. Warm air coursed between the surface of their pores as Lyon kept recounting the story with various expressions. He laughed, he smiled, even sad. He told her all.
Back at the inn where Cecile watched from the window. She had her arms crossed all the while before turning around to see the other two ladies.
"Why the sour faces?" Cecile asked.
"You know why," answered Lumina albeit Luna had a wry smile. Lumina approached the nearby bookshelves. Her fingers combed over the spine of the books aligned whilst saying, "Does this happen often?"
