As we began our stroll back home, the narrow path appeared desolate under the cloak of night. However, having discovered my true identity, I was no longer afraid of darkness.
"So, you're heading back to Stockholm tonight, right?" I inquired.
"No, not until tomorrow morning," Jordan replied.
"What happened to your hand?" I curiously asked.
"I defied the goddess, and she punished me harshly," Jordan responded.
"What did you do?" I pressed further.
"It's a lengthy tale, Lia," Jordan whimpered.
"When did it occur?" I continued questioning.
"It's a lengthy tale. I will reveal all if you accompany me to the Golden Gates and assume your rightful place as my wife," Jordan proposed.