Rosella wondered why she had a fiance when she was supposed to get married to the prince. It was just a flash and she didn't want to get bothered about it even though she knew she was to be bothered.
On a blissful evening in the woods, she would prefer to enjoy the scenery than get herself crooked up in memories that might just burden her.
"It's cold here," she said.
Lucifel understood the fact that the Hazel standing right beside him was not a vampiress anymore, so her skin was very sensitive. Though, there was a possibility of this current Hazel being a vampiress because he had seen those red eyes briefly the other time.
It was really confusing and he didn't want to get himself bothered yet. He had truly gone through one of his worst experiences today and it was better to feed his brain with relaxation aftermath. "It snowed earlier."
