Would her beloved Arthur return on this winter night...
...
...
"Beep——"
A long honk of a car's horn resounded between the mountains and forests.
It yanked Ella Lacey's thoughts back to the bone-chilling night.
She looked intently and intense white light from the mountain path before her was blinding—
Arthur was back!
Her scattered focus coalesced instantly, surging with excitement!
She couldn't help but dash off, bouncing around in the snowfield.
Happy as a child.
Two minutes later.
The car stopped in front of her, and from the passenger side stepped out a dashing man, clad in a black trench coat and tall in stature.
Under the tangerine street lights, against the backdrop of white snow, he appeared as a King, descending upon his realm, his gaze searing.
Ella Lacey's eyes warmed, as she stood steadfast.
Staring unblinkingly at the most... most... most incredibly handsome man in the world.