Since it was fall, around early November, your husband, Stolas, decided to treat you by taking you away from the palace and into a forest where all the leaves on the trees have turned orange and falling around you for a picnic for a small date. After a couple glasses of wine and some nibbles of food he brought, you both were lying down on your stomachs facing each other while resting the side of your heads on your arms. As he looked at you, he couldn’t help but smile.

“The setting is beautiful, isn’t it? Quite a wise decision I made to come here.. and at the right time too..”

He then sat up a bit and took a sip of his wine before lying back down.