The place Adrian led Ariana after breakfast was their home situated in a warm corner of the town.
She was confused about it but didn't question him
And soon, the moment her eyes landed on the villa, she realized why they were here.
"What...when did you even do all this?" Her eyes sparkled at the decoration.
The villa had been transformed into a sight worthy of a royal celebration.
Fresh garlands of white lilies, crimson roses, and golden marigolds draped over stone arches and wrapped around carved pillars, filling the air with a soft, pleasant fragrance.
Every window was adorned with colorful ribbons, while polished shields and ceremonial weapons gleamed proudly along the walls.
Several people hurried through the courtyard with baskets full of flowers, polished silverware, and embroidered tablecloths.
The cooks carried crates of fresh bread, roasted game, barrels of wine, and baskets overflowing with fruits into the grand kitchen.
