The Royal Academy

The soft rays of the setting sun painted a warm orange hue over the lush Hartfield Royal Garden.

The evening air was filled with the sweet fragrance of blooming flowers, and the gentle rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of birds added a serene soundtrack to the scene.

Amid this tranquil setting, Arthur walked side by side with Princess Anastasia.

Their steps echoed on the cobblestone path as they strolled leisurely.

A few steps into the garden, they both remained quiet, content to savor the peaceful atmosphere.

It had been a long day filled with emotional reunions and discussions, and now was a time for a more relaxed connection.

"Arthur, I'm glad believe you're finally back," Anastasia said, her voice soft and wistful.

"I missed you so much," she whispered almost inaudibly.

Arthur smiled at her, his eyes reflecting the same sentiment. "I missed you too, Anna. It's good to be home."