The enemies are near
After our grueling training session, the afternoon sun hung high in the sky, casting a warm, golden hue over the castle grounds. Seraphine and I, both drenched in sweat and thoroughly exhausted, decided to take some well-deserved time to relax.
We made our way to a secluded garden within the castle grounds, a hidden oasis of tranquility. The garden was lush with vibrant flowers and towering trees that provided ample shade. The sound of a babbling brook added to the peaceful ambiance, creating the perfect setting for a quiet afternoon.
Seraphine spread out a soft blanket on the grass, and we both sank down onto it with a sigh of relief. I leaned back against the trunk of a large oak tree, feeling its rough bark against my back as I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
"This is nice," I murmured, letting the tension in my muscles slowly melt away.