Alora was awestruck to see the cottage before her where they were supposed to stay for a month. The cottage was situated below the giant mountains, which could be viewed from its backside fully. A river was flowing right in front of the house, but not too close to it. Because it was night, the beauty of the place wasn't fully visible.
"Shall we go in, Alora?" asked Magnus, bringing her out of the trance.
"Ahh, yes." She went inside the cottage, where an old man greeted the three of them. He was Louis Darham, the caretaker of the cottage, which belonged to the royalty. In the old times, the King and the Queen used to come here.
"Louis, is the dinner ready? Alora is hungry from the long travel," Magnus said.
"It will take twenty more minutes, Your Highness. The Princess will freshen up in that time," Louis replied.
"Sure. Brother Izaak, let's see each other in the morning," Magnus said.
