"Despite the fact that the snow is falling, the moon is still shining so brightly."
Preshea nodded her head.
Both she and Spencer decided to step out to the garden. They were like Aaron, since the party was now for all and not just for the heroes, they no longer needed to keep on staying.
But their attendance was needed that they still attended, especially since their clothes were sent to them early that morning.
Not that they can't buy since they also have their money as their punishment was not fully a punishment and they were still being given their wages. Together with how much they earned during their mercenary days.
But the royal family was adamant to provide for them during this three day party.
"It was the same," she then muttered.
"The same what?" Spencer asked.
"Back when the first demon was defeated, snow was slowly falling."
"Was it?" Spencer could barely remember.
