The journey continued smoothly as the carriage rolled along the well-traveled road to the capital, the winter wolves pulling it with an impressive and almost regal stride. Inside, the atmosphere was light and cheerful, the group settling into a comfortable rhythm after the earlier excitement. The evening's bandit ambush seemed far behind them, and everyone took the opportunity to relax, laughing and teasing each other as they traveled.
Lyan leaned back against his seat, letting out a soft sigh as he listened to the playful conversations going on around him. Belle was trying to challenge Wilhelmina to a game of cards, while Surena and Emilia discussed the different approaches they'd use in future fights. It was nice to see them all so relaxed, their faces lighting up in the glow of excitement.
He found his eyes wandering to where Wilhelmina sat, her laughter genuine and warm as she teased Belle, her shoulders shaking in amusement. Her dress fit her so well—
