C68 LOVE IN THE CAFE

Hours later.

I am curled up in Jerol's arms as we bask in the warmth of the blanket around us and the blazing fire before us.

It seems like he had planned this so well. The man guarding the castle brought us some warm clothes which did not help so much. It's hell-cold inside this cave, and the cold became worse as the sun kissed the sky. I was dead shivering