There was something different about taking a walk in the garden at night. The cold wind almost made me crave some hot tea.
Even before I stepped out in the garden, Anna stood at the entrance with a woolen shawl in her hands. Something made me think that it was Tristan behind the idea.
Anna wrapped it around me while Tristan waited very patiently. Now, he walked just as patiently as I looked around the garden.
"You had a brief stay here before your marriage. Did you not enjoy the garden then?"
He must have got me looking around every thing like I was doing so for the first time.
I thought of what to say. But then again, he would always catch me in that. So, there was no point in saying that.