Deeper night greeted them outside once they came out of Balvina's Royal Castle. Cedric had been silent all this time and didn't share about where they were heading for. Naturally, Ayra was curious to know about their destination but she promised to stay quiet as Balvina's castle wasn't a secure place for discussion.
Her lips pouted, staring up at him frowning,
" You still haven't tell me what is going on."
He chuckled at her words and leant aside to whisper into her ears,
"I am going to meet someone who can speak about your mark. Isn't that you wanted to know always?"
Confusion crossed across her feature but soon it was faded away since she had her curiosity of knowing about her mark always. Having second thought, she was beginning to feel nervous.
What if it defines anything bad?
