XXVI. Ræl it is

Hands intertwined, they both walked slowly, ravishing the feel of each others hands on the way to the princess's royal garden. Nä-ræl looked down at their hands and smiled a little. Rapha on the other hand, had a hint of a smile on his lips.

They exited the palace and at once Nä-ræl felt how different the atmosphere in the palace was from the one outside. The weather was cold and it sent chills up her body as she shuddered trying to adjust to the weather.

She really should have worn something thicker.