Walking out of their bedroom, Ayra peered around to locate anyone nearby. Having no one around except the sound of crickets coming from the backyard, her curiousity was ignited again. She sharpened her ears, ready to follow the whispers that was coming out more like a hiss of snake.
She frowned paying close attention to the whispers that was coming out from a certain distance. Ayra picked her pace, trailed off the resource closely and after taking few steps, she understood that the whispers was coming from the backyard of Blavina's Royal Castle. Curious, chivalrous as usual, she didn't want to return in their room without checking out why was she hearing those noises.
She spun around to observe the surrounding sharply. Walking over to the torch hanging out from the wall, she pulled it out and held in her grip. She adjusted the blanket around her body to shield the shimmering cold that was whipping through her body with the cold breeze.
