Darkness or light...?

11.

wish's pov:-

As we arrive at the castle, a sense of wonder fills the air. The grand structure stands proudly against the backdrop of the sky, its towers reaching towards the heavens. The lights adorning its facade twinkle like stars, casting a warm glow over the surroundings. Decorations adorn every corner, from intricate carvings to vibrant banners fluttering in the breeze.

The castle's beauty takes our breath away as we take in the sight, marveling at the craftsmanship and attention to detail. It's as if we've stepped into a fairy tale, where every corner holds a story waiting to be discovered.

As Aldric helps Zaria from the carriage, his gentle demeanor contrasts with her regal presence. Zaria steps gracefully onto the cobblestones, her gown trailing behind her like a river of silk. The fabric shimmers in the castle's lights, catching every hue and sparkle, accentuating her every movement.

Her hair is elegantly styled, cascading in waves or pulled up in an intricate arrangement, adorned perhaps with jewels that glint in the evening light. Her makeup is expertly applied, enhancing her features with a subtle touch of glamour.

Every detail of her appearance exudes beauty and grace, drawing the eye and capturing the attention of all who behold her.

As Aldric extends his hand to assist Zaria from the carriage, a flurry of thoughts swirls through my mind, but foremost among them is the palpable tension that hangs between Zaria and Rex. It's as if the air around them crackles with unspoken words and unresolved emotions. Despite their attempts to avoid each other's gaze, I catch fleeting glances exchanged between them, 

Zaria emerges from the carriage like a vision from a dream, her gown flowing gracefully around her, every stitch a testament to the craftsmanship of the finest artisans. Her hair is a masterpiece, woven intricately and adorned with delicate jewels that catch the light, illuminating her features with a celestial glow. Her makeup is subtle yet striking, accentuating her natural beauty in a way that commands attention.

Beside her, Aldric stands with a quiet strength, offering his hand in a gesture of support and solidarity. As they begin to make their way towards the castle, the rest of us follow suit, But despite the festive atmosphere, my attention remains fixated on the silent exchange between Zaria and Rex.

Their avoidance of each other's gaze speaks volumes, revealing a rift. I can't help but wonder what transpired between them, what words were spoken or left unspoken to create such a palpable divide

rex's pov:-

As I navigate through the winding corridors of the castle, grappling with the turmoil churning within me, I seek refuge on the balcony. The moon casts its gentle glow over the landscape below, offering a semblance of serenity amidst the chaos that consumes my thoughts.

Lost in my reverie, I round a corner and collide with someone, jolting us both from our contemplation. Stepping back, I quickly apologize, my eyes narrowing as I take in the figure before me. Cloaked in shadows, she emanates an aura of mystery, her features obscured by the dim light.

"I apologize," I murmur, my voice tinged with concern. "I didn't see you there. Are you alright?"

The figure remains silent for a moment before stepping forward, revealing herself to be a woman with striking red eyes that seem to burn with intensity. Though her gaze is unfamiliar, there's a sense of recognition that prickles at the edges of my consciousness.

"It's quite alright," she replies softly, her voice laced with a hint of melancholy. "I was lost in my thoughts. I didn't mean to startle you either."

I nod, my curiosity piqued by the enigmatic stranger before me. "You seem troubled. Is everything alright?"