"Take a rest. We have a long way to go," Caym said, making his way to his tent. The knights exchanged bewildered glances.
"The Grand Commander has been more patient these days," one of them murmured.
"It's because of the Princess, right? Don't you think we should help them get together?"
"Hey! What's the whispering?" Hector exclaimed. "Go to sleep or I'll make you sleep!" he added, waving them off.
As the sun rose, heralding the arrival of a new day, the nocturnal forest gradually surrendered its mysteries to the light.
Back in the Sylvania Empire, Ingrid awoke as early as usual, ready to face the day. However, this morning held an unexpected surprise. As Ingrid opened her door, she was greeted by the sight of the Seamstress Valentine, standing there with a warm smile.
