We were standing by the entrance of the manor, waiting for our carriage to arrive. While waiting, I stared at the snowy sky, extending my hand for the snow to fall upon my palm. I smiled a little as the snow slowly formed into a cushion, gently resting on my palm. The land was painted white with snow, and it was such a lovely sight to behold. Now would be the perfect time to snuggle into my bed, with a hot chocolate in my hand to keep me company.
Though I wish to be in the warmth of my bed, Luke insisted for us to go to town to search for our attire for the upcoming ball. I told him I was fine with wearing some of Kiera's old dresses, but he didn't like the idea. I told him it would be a waste of money buying a new dress, but then he told me that he had enough money for the two of us to live the rest of our lives together.
