Proof Of Love

The full moon illuminated the green leaves of the forest, casting long shadows that danced with the steps of Darnisha and Prince Cyrill.

The night wind whispered through the trees, carrying the scent of wet earth and wildflowers. Darnisha, in her sparkling sky-blue dress, looked calm, but her eyes held a glint of well-planned strategy.

"The night air is so calming, isn't it, Cyrill?" Darnisha asked, her voice soft, almost a whisper.

Cyrill, captivated by Darnisha's alluring beauty, nodded. "Yes, my love. This tranquility… is so different from the hustle and bustle of the palace,"

They walked deeper into the forest, entering a darker, quieter area. Darnisha had chosen this spot carefully – a secluded spot, yet still close enough to the main path. This was the moment.

Suddenly, from behind the thick bushes, Serena emerged, her bright red dress contrasting with the darkness of the forest.