The day was a wonderful picture for those in Ivanov; many travelers roamed the streets as they set off on various activities, some seeking adventure as others sought other affairs.
The time was approaching that of noon, the street even more bustling than its earlier hours as a familiar pair walked amidst the crowd.
"Mama, where are we going?" Little Rose asked with a curious set of eyes, the adorable little angel now being pulled by her mother with on hand as she looked up at her.
Ria scanned the surroundings carefully before she looked down at her daughter and spoke, "Do you remember that game I talked about?"
"A game?" Little Rose muttered with a hint of confusion on her face; she stunned up her cheeks and struggled to make a thoughtful look before her eyes flashed with realization.
Instantly, her face beamed with excitement as she spoke in a happy tone, "Yay game! Mama, I want to play that game!"