Euphrasia....
The next day, Calista made her way into Draekharm village like she said she would, in search of the owner of those blue eyes that constantly haunts her, except her soon-to-be husband had chosen to escort her on the way, leaving her with no other choice but to agree, based on the fact he had been effortlessly kind to her.
"Where do you intend on going?" Archer popped a last minute question the moment the carriage brought them to the busy market of Draekharm, and Calista could recall seeing the owner of those blue eyes here after getting past Arlow the other day.
But she can't go around searching if Archer continues to trail her every move. They weren't even married yet and he was already portraying the habits of a clingy husband.
"I hope you don't mind waiting here? I promise I won't take too long." She requested nicely, leaving the blonde-haired man sitting beside her to arch his brow in inquiry.