Everyone was still in the festive mood, most of the men stayed up until dusk settled in, and they finally see the sun rise again. Ed and Martha are sitting at their dining table, with a cup of Rose tea in their hands, waiting for their daughter. Anne is getting ready to leave Viora village, a carriage will take them as far as the next town, and from there, she needs to ride another carriage. The journey will be exhausting, but Anne feels so excited.
She packed everything that she need just in one travel bag, and when she goes outside her room, her parents already waiting for her, with a forlorn expression on their faces.
"Oh… please, could you send me with a much more gleeful expression?"
"Oh, just let us be sad, for once, dearie, you're going away, and we never know when you will be visiting us." Said Martha, sniffling and wiping her tears with a handkerchief.