Triss had already prepared herself for the hardship, but it was her fault for falling head over heels for the White Wolf Geralt.
However, this kind of love had yet to progress into the state of deep love, or she would be in far more bitter pain than she was at that moment. By then, she would never want to leave Geralt's side.
This was fantasy. If you are the perfect woman in real life and could make anyone fall for you, live a rich and peaceful life, would you toss that all aside, just to be with the person that you love? This was all bullshit romance that creators have taken far too many liberties with.
Due to love, she might be able to withstand the pain, but just how long can one hold on?
As Triss returned to her senses, she saw that Geralt had stepped out to welcome her. Somehow... he was clad in elegant clothing that he disliked so much?
