"Alright. We've spent way too much time here. Swan's body is trembling under her blanket," Gale said. "We will head back to our room."
Gale turned his head towards Blaze and ordered, "Start preparing everything for the year-end festival as I've passed the rut without killing anyone. The festival should start next week at least."
"I can give a few suggestions. The Holy Achate always has a big celebration every year-end. We can decorate the castle and the streets," Swan volunteered.
"And listen to what Princess Swan has to say, understand?"
"Yes, Your Majesty," Blaze kneeled in response to the order.
Gale and Swan made their way out of the castle grounds into the main hall, where they disappeared once they walked through long corridors heading to their room at the top of a tower, followed by the cat maids as their attendants.
