After days of travelling, Carlilse and Arina finally returned to the capital. Arina was gazing at the peach tree in the backyard of Carlisle's courtyard.
"I never have the chance to see the blossoms of this tree," she muttered softly.
She had indeed never had the chance to see the blossoms of that tree. They were officially introduced shortly after the peach tree bloomed and she had left, like she had planned, just before this tree bloomed. Was her memory coming back?
But what Arina said shortly after shattered his hope. "I want to fly. I want to fly to the top of that tree. Why can't I fly?" She tilted her head to the side and looked at him. Her eyes had shifted to her bird ones.
