Half a day later.
Almost negligible crackling sounds descended the cliff, faintly landing onto the ears of Yinfer as she stood patiently, watching the silhouette of Anastasia who bathed in the calm winds of the night.
It was weird because there was no sun or moon, Yinfer assumed there would be no celestial bodies in the mystic realm's sky. But, how mistaken she was.
Her vision would veer off from Anastasia towards the ink-black sky once in a while, embracing the scene of the dazzling stars that dotted the sky. Once in a while, Yinfer would click her tongue and complain.
"That crude beast, can't even let people enjoy a calm night!"
Of course, her round face and rosy angry cheeks would melt the hearts of the couple watching— unlike humans, male beasts don't mind being overly affectionate or displaying their affection.
