Silence settled between the two of you as the only noise that filled the carriage was the horses slowly trotting towards your new home. Riftan seemed lost in thought, but at the same time attentive to his surroundings as he sat in front of you, looking at the carriage window, the light wind blowing his dark hair, it seemed that in a way he was avoiding looking at you directly, especially at that moment , but why? You wish you knew what he was thinking.