Watching the clingy couple walk out of the castle was quite a site to behold since they were both used to walking individually and staying composed at all times.
Sania did not care about her social image, he was her husband and they all needed to understand that. If they didn't like her clinging then they shield close thier eyes.
Not many people where out of their rooms because the sun was yet to rise. As the cooler morning breeze hit her face, Sania wished to lay a mat under the tress and fall asleep again.
They both got on their horses since the tranng field was far away from the castle. She was happy to see that Charlotte's wound had healed up completely and her darling horse was back on its feet, doing what it loved to do best.
Even while in their separate horses, Sania wanted to be close to him, she wanted him to get off his horse and climb unto Charlotte with her, with his arm over her shoulder.
