Chapter 129

The carriage jolted its way back toward Rozental Castle. An earlier return than planned.

"It was only a small thing. I'm fine—"

"We should go back."

I had tried to keep it light—but the response from both men had been immediate. They had spoken in unison, and I had been briefly at a loss for words.

"We can come back for the picnic another time. I was getting rather tired anyway..."

Once Mari quietly joined them, there was nothing to be done but go.

I looked out the window as the scenery passed quickly by—and Mari silently reached over and took my hand.

I turned. She was smiling at me, faint and careful. I smiled back and asked:

"Did you want to hold my hand that much?"

Mari's smile deepened and she nodded. I looked at her face for a moment.

Impossible—but if I were to die, Mari would have…