07-30-2014, 12:49 AM
"Oh, the late mayor's daughter is getting married tomorrow. They're having the ceremony tomorrow at sunset in the town square. A duke's son is taking the lucky girl's hand." She beamed. "She's lucky to find somebody like that."
Cormac made his way through the town and to the mayor's estate. He snuck his way into the back garden through a gap between the wall and the hedges. He kept low and froze when he saw her. Wyn. She was sitting in the pavilion that had blue roses growing up the columns. She wore a stunning, pink gown and her ruby-red hair was adorned in a braided bun and adorned with white roses.
"I know you're there," she said, not bothering to look up from her book that laid on the table.
Cormac stood up. "How'd you know it was me?"
Wyn's head perked up and she covered her mouth. "You...You're not the gardener." She stood up and slowly walked towards Cormac. She never took her eyes off of him. She gently touched Cormac's chest and then his face. She gazed into his eyes. "Cormac?"
Cormac could barely speak as his heart had lodged itself in his throat so he nodded. He blinked as Wyn slapped him and then wrapped her arms around him. Nobody could see them from either side as the hedges formed a barrier. Cormac wrapped his arms around Wyn and held her close. She smelt like roses and vanilla, just like he remembered.
Cormac made his way through the town and to the mayor's estate. He snuck his way into the back garden through a gap between the wall and the hedges. He kept low and froze when he saw her. Wyn. She was sitting in the pavilion that had blue roses growing up the columns. She wore a stunning, pink gown and her ruby-red hair was adorned in a braided bun and adorned with white roses.
"I know you're there," she said, not bothering to look up from her book that laid on the table.
Cormac stood up. "How'd you know it was me?"
Wyn's head perked up and she covered her mouth. "You...You're not the gardener." She stood up and slowly walked towards Cormac. She never took her eyes off of him. She gently touched Cormac's chest and then his face. She gazed into his eyes. "Cormac?"
Cormac could barely speak as his heart had lodged itself in his throat so he nodded. He blinked as Wyn slapped him and then wrapped her arms around him. Nobody could see them from either side as the hedges formed a barrier. Cormac wrapped his arms around Wyn and held her close. She smelt like roses and vanilla, just like he remembered.
