The gentle evening breeze filtered through the open window of the small inn room, bringing with it the soothing scent of the nearby forests. Arthur stood by the window, his eyes drifting to the horizon, where the sun had nearly set, casting a warm orange glow across the sky. The peacefulness of the town, the warmth of the sun, and the simple joy of the day spent with Casia still lingered in his heart. It was a rare moment of calm in the chaos that had surrounded him for so long.
He turned his gaze to Casia, who was lying on the bed, her eyes closed but not asleep. She was resting, but the subtle smile on her face made Arthur feel at ease. They had shared an incredible day together—simple, normal, and completely void of the usual dangers that seemed to haunt their every step.
Casia opened her eyes and caught Arthur staring. "What's on your mind?" she asked, her voice soft and inviting.
