It was the beginning of a calm afternoon...
"Where are we going? And why all of this?" Aaralyn asked with a pout. She had been carried for over an hour while Dante walked across an open field. Since they had solved the problem with the Worm and the Mine, she had been... treated very well.
Of course, she had found this change in treatment strange for a while, but she hadn't said anything because she thought Dante would treat her this way only until his wives returned. However, this wasn't the case. Dante continued to treat her like a princess, and she didn't dislike it. On the contrary, she loved receiving such treatment from an important man like him, but the confusion in her mind left her extremely uncomfortable.
