As morning approached, the sky in Eldoria looked brighter than usual, but there was a different comfort in the village. Simon stood at the edge of Mirrorlake, watching the still air, as if waiting for the right time to leave. She approached, her steps soft on the stone path wet with morning dew

“It's going to be a long journey, is there anything else you need to bring?”

she said, simon is silent for a moment, before letting out a charming smile and then lifted her on his shoulder “you, I can't marry anyone else, can I?”