The journey after departing from the academy had been smooth, without any delay or trouble. It had already been close to an hour since they left the academy gates.
Judging by the distance they had traveled, it would only take a few more minutes before they reached the entrance of the dungeon.
From time to time, Ruvian could hear the faint sound of hooves striking the ground from outside, followed by the slow creaking of the wooden carriage frame as it swayed gently along the road.
Those sounds were very loud.
Extremely loud, even.
And that was only because the inside of the carriage was so quiet.
Turning his head away from the passing view outside, Ruvian looked toward the true cause of this silence.
There, sitting in front of him, leaning her head softly against Rosalin's shoulder, was a certain shameless woman who had already fallen asleep almost the moment she stepped into the carriage.
