Chapter 47

The wind blew stronger, pushing the window open, letting the cold breeze inside the mansion. The creaking sound of the trees outside could be heard. It sounded dangerous as anytime the tree branches may fall. Although some were already lying on the ground, uprooted. It was unusual for a storm to come in the middle of summer and it mostly scared the people in the kingdom but Latina felt secured in Sebastian’s arms that she paid no mind to trivial matters. The important thing for her was to be...