The night deepened, shadows folding over the earth until only the moon's silver glow remained, bathing the world in a hushed stillness.
From the illuminated balcony, Anna gazed at the lanterns flickering in the garden below, their light sparkling like fireflies in the darkness. She had ascended from the dining hall after dinner, while Kyren went to see his knights to sort out some matters.
A cool breeze swept across her face, gentle but not biting, carrying with it the faint scent of damp earth. She drew in the air slowly, letting its calmness settle in her chest.
Above, the moon that was no longer full yet still radiant, hung like a watchful guardian in the sky. A veil of stars scattered around it, shimmering faintly as if keeping it company.
"Now, what is my lovely wife doing here?"
Kyren's low, raspy voice slipped into her ears just as his arms circled her waist from behind, pulling her into the warmth of his embrace.
