Talk of Marriage

While the palace buzzed with activity, it didn't deter Elijah from meeting Greta for dinner every night. Despite his exhaustion from the day's duties, he always seemed to find a burst of energy when evening approached.

But tonight, Elijah inwardly cursed as he urged his horse to move faster. He was running late after inspecting the borders and, unfortunately, no mage was available to teleport him from his last stop.

Practically breathless and panting, Elijah finally reached the pavilion where they always had dinner.

"I'm sorry I'm late," he said with a wide smile, relieved to see Greta still waiting for him. He was still trying to catch his breath.

"You didn't eat yet?" he asked, noticing the untouched meals.

"I'm waiting for you," Greta replied.