Not a Myth

"Please don't lie to me. I've been trying to believe you," said the crown prince from Ruxenia.

Syrena was silent and looked down for a long time. Until the end, she nodded her head.

"Okay, I'll tell you everything, so you don't misunderstand. But I think it would be more fun if we chatted while walking around."

Syrena offered to her younger brother. He was intrigued by the offer.

"Sounds like a great idea. Let's go for a walk on the terrace. From there, we can see the view." Endymion and Syrena rose from their seats.

They exited the living room and strolled along the terrace until Syrena stopped and leaned against the railing. They enjoyed the beauty of Rosehallow city.

From the castle terrace, the inn buildings could be clearly seen.

"It's cold in here, isn't it?" The grey-eyed prince took a deep breath and then sighed.

"Yes, winter is coming soon, " Replied Syrena.