"This way, Your Highnesses…" Cain walked forward and spread his arms in the air, closer to the entrance.
Prince Elric was the first one who took the initiative. Prince Ken followed behind him, with Riri at his side. The other who's holding a torch walked forward. Cain walked behind them as if he's guarding their back with another torch.
The pathway was dark and narrowed. Only their footsteps echoed along the way. The cold air that was trapped inside gave Riri chills. Artemians are intolerant to cold. He hugged his arms and brushed his shoulders, then he blew some warmth breath onto his palm.
To his surprise, Kenley noticed his slight gestures, so the Prince removed his white cloak and wrapped it around Riri's shoulders. "Use this to warm your body," he whispered with a smile.
Kenley's breath beside Riri's ears made the male flinch and blushed at the same time. He averted his gaze and whispered his thanks. Cain only cleared his throat and ignored them.
