The roads' conditions were bad, and the carriage was shaking hard. But Roland still sat steadily because he was far stronger than ordinary people.
Even in such a horrible environment, Roland could still concentrate.
Andonara, on the other hand, lay against the window and looked at the view outside of the carriage.
As a woman who once stayed in the royal palace, she had received an education before she became the queen. She knew when she should keep a man company, and when she should give him time and space to mind his own business.
A long trip could be boring most of the time. The beautiful scenes out there would become monotonous as time went by.
In the end, Andonara had no choice except to stare at Roland's face. Then she discovered, to her surprise, that it was a good way to kill time, because Roland's face was never monotonous for her.
