"Venus wants me to go with her on the last day of the Ambermoon Festival," Alora said, her voice carrying a hint of curiosity. She tilted her head to study Magnus, who lay beside her with his eyes closed, seemingly deep in thought.
"Why didn't you tell me there was a festival in town?" she asked with a slight reproach. She leaned in closer, trying to catch his attention.
Magnus slowly opened his eyes, the red hue of his irises catching the light as he turned his head to meet her gaze. "I thought you knew about it," he replied in his calm voice. After a brief pause, he added, "Do you want to go? We can go together. Just the two of us." His hand reached out to her hair, his fingers gently threading through the soft strands as he tenderly caressed them.
Alora's eyes lit up with excitement at the thought. "Today?" she asked, her voice filled with anticipation, her gaze searching his for confirmation.
