The Winter Magic Village was a piece of heaven on earth. It looked like a warmer version of the North Pole.
The Santa Workshop sold all kinds of hand-made wooden items, such as toys, picture frames, and small kitchen appliances.
The items were laid neatly in rows.
Behind the cashier, carpenters in white shirts and red jumpsuits were working on the goods. They were all very focused on their work, their nimble hands turning blocks of ordinary wood into extraordinary items.
A nutcracker in form of a soldier attracted Lucien's eyes. He took it in his hands and flipped it around.
Ronan furrowed his brows at the toy soldier. "Is that from 'The Nutcracker'?"
He referred to a ballet performance with the same name. Lucien nodded with a smile.
"Yup. Look, isn't he interesting?"
Lucien shook the toy in front of Ronan. Ronan pulled Lucien into a hug and pressed a kiss on his forehead.
"Do you know the story?" He asked.
