"Tomorrow, we will tour the city." Damon informed his guests once dinner was done and he left for his quarters shortly afterwards.
His huge bed felt particularly cold that night as he hugged a pillow to his chest and thought of Alexander.
He missed him terribly and Damon couldn't help but hope that his fiancé was alright.
.....
Alexander had been traveling for roughly two days.
He was exhausted as he fell back onto the relatively tidy bed in the room he had booked for the night, exhaling softly as his eyes met the blank ceiling.
Alexander had made a quick stop at his village to say farewell to his family before continuing further ahead to the village that hosted the entrance to the infamous dark forest.
The stories he had heard about the place were terrifying.
No one entered and came out using the same door.
Most never come out at all and Alexander's heart raced as he lay his head on his pillow and closed his eyes.
