As the carriage neared the kingdom, the gentle sway of the journey shifted, and the world outside the window began to change. The fields and meadows slowly gave way to the outskirts of civilization, where the faint hum of life grew stronger. Vanisa, who had been gazing out of the window in quiet anticipation, suddenly leaned forward, her green eyes wide with excitement.
"Whoa, Gray! Look at that!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with awe. She pressed her hands against the window, her breath fogging the glass as she peered out.
Gray, sitting beside her, glanced over, his curiosity piqued by her enthusiasm. "Alright, alright," he replied with a calm smile, though his own heart skipped a beat at her excitement. He shifted closer to the window, his eyes catching a glimpse of what had captivated Vanisa.