All the things that Ivy had to carry were neatly arranged in the carriage. She walked towards her carriage where her husband was there with the coachman.
Their relationship was still so cold. Theodoric wouldn't talk if he didn't have to. Meanwhile, Ivy was still trying to talk to him even though her husband never responds.
"Are you ready, Ivy?" asked Theodoric.
"I am ready."
"Then go up first. I will give my troops a brief message," said Theodoric.
With Theodoric's help, Ivy climbed into the carriage. The door closed as Ivy watched Theodoric walk away in the direction where his troops were training.
Ivy sighed. Now, Theodoric's priority was how to prepare for war. Even though she was sure, the war would not happen, however. She would also try to talk to Paul after they met.
"All right, I am on board. Drive," Theodoric ordered the coachman.
The whole way they were silent. No one touched each other or said anything.