The fire crackled with the wind, making shadows of objects fall on the wall. The temperature was getting was cold as time passed, and there were no signs of the rain stopping whatsoever. Since noon, it had not stopped raining, the thunderstorms creating a sense of fear in Samantha's mind. The Lord too had not returned yet, and she was having a feeling of foreboding as the time inched closer to midnight.
After speaking to the Lord's trusted man, Samantha and Saorsa and had returned to her chamber. The rain had stopped all their intentions to go to the garden again. And all they could do was watch the rain drenching the kingdom from her window. Soon, Saorsa wished to return to her room, denying Samantha's request to accompany her for the night.
