While she stood in front of the chariot at noon time, Sania held her husband's hand, wishing that he would come into the carriage with her so that they could go together.
They had quite a lovely morning, only for it to end so quickly. The breakfast on the rooftop seemed to be the last she'll ever have. The kiss and touch from last night still lingered and these were moments when she wanted nothing more than to be in his arm all day.
She placed her right hand on the necklace he had given her, which she had worn with the matching tiara and earrings like she had imagined lady night.
The guards and maid who stood at a distance watched with sad expressions. It broke them to see Taffi and Sania go apart for a short period of time, and this was because thus couple were they only romantic couple they've ever seen in the castle.
