Aylin smiled to herself as she recalled the kiss she had shared with Azimir in the morning. Her cheeks resembled the evening sky, crimson red and blushing as she rode towards Aranill while her warriors followed her closely.
It had taken a lot of her will to leave Ideni, not when Azimir was reluctant to let her go. It was only when one of the warriors had interrupted her that she gave up and climbed her horse before she smiled at Azimir, bidding him a farewell for the time being. She then nodded at Louis and Travis who were staying back for the time being under her orders.
Since their carriage had been destroyed during her ambush, Aylin and the others could only settle for the horses they had bought at Ideni. Dariel had been tied securely to one of the horses, making it impossible for him to escape from them.
"Commander, do you want to take a rest?" One of the warriors interrupted her thoughts and Aylin looked ahead to see how far away they were from Aranill.