The seemingly short night had eventually passed, leaving behind only memories of what had transpired. The morning light brought with it a sense of relief, as no one had suspected anything from the night before.
The Baron had casually mentioned that he had looked for Raven but accepted his smooth excuse of retiring early due to exhaustion without any further inquiry.
As the day began, the bitter chill of winter did little to hinder the smooth progress of their journey.
The carriage moved steadily along, unbothered by any bandits or the threat of avalanches. The landscape, though harsh, seemed to cooperate, offering a rare moment of peace in the midst of their travels.
"There we go!" The lead driver's voice rang out, prompting Seraphina to open the window of the carriage slightly. The cold wind rushed in, causing her to recoil as Raven quickly pulled her back into the warmth of the carriage.