I stepped out of the carriage, and Kirill was there to greet me with his hand extended. His infectious smile, coupled with his striking brown hair and blue eyes, made him look like he'd just walked out of a heroic balled. I look his hand and got down from the carriage, my eyes immediately drawn to the imposing palace. It was a vast, white structure with towering spires, and a single narrow window at the very top.
Seriously? What's with the lack of windows? Is this a fortress or a giant, fancy tomb?
The palace was surrounded by a dense forest with a single winding path cutting through it.
Ah, the ominous forest. I just hope Shadow doesn't come bounding out at me like a furry cannonball. Last time, she nearly knocked me over with her enthusiastic affection.