cannot stop thinking about you.
Several lonely hours later, the carriage got to the kingdom of Enchantara, it was two Kingdoms away from hers.
Mia was somehow happy that the carriage's curtain covered her from seeing the Kingdom of Dreamoria, which came before it, because she had heard frightening things about it.
The carriage dropped off a tired, frustrated, shocked Mia and her belongings, in front of the magic centre and she watched devastatingly, how the men started the carriage back.
The Kingdom of Enchantara was almost pitch black, than where she was from.
The centre of magic was built here because the land was said to have a good formation energy. At least, that was what she heard, but here she stood with a chilly feeling, it was particularly cold and the sky was not doing a good justice either. It seemed, it was getting darker, by every passing second, she looked at it.
