Orphanage Visitors

Nesryn and Azriel stayed in their own island until the early morning of the next day, not really wanting to leave the small, peaceful world that they had created between the two of them. Because they both know that once they board that boat, they'd have to return to reality and face whatever it was that kept testing the both of them. Their time together was brief, shorter than what they had expected and next thing they knew, they were both on the boat and were inching closer to the mansion dock.

Two maids were already waiting for their arrival, with two guards with them, probably to get their things after they leave. Azriel was the first one out of the boat and he helped Nesryn up, the woman not noticing the playful smirk etching itself on her lover's lips. Without any warning, he ran towards Nesryn's retreating figure and suddenly carried her bridal style, grinning at her as a loud squeal erupted in the whole garden.