At Miran ocean
After all was said and done, Xenia and Darius finally boarded the Lucian, the ship slowly sailing away from Valcor Island before the sun finally set. Xenia sighed deeply as she stared at the island from the deck of the ship.
Embracing herself, she felt the chill of the winter breeze touching her skin. But the cold didn't take long, however, since she felt the familiar warmth of her mate embracing her from behind before it even became a problem.
"This feels so nice," she murmured with a smile as she leaned more into Darius's sturdy chest.
"We'll take around a day and a half to reach Valcrez, and I've talked to Osman to give you some more slack," Darius murmured.
