Peter had taken Noel to a large meadow filled with beautiful flowers. Every kind of flower grew around the media. There were tall sunflowers and rose bushes alongside fields of marigolds and many other flowers.
They sat in a clearing and Noel felt the breeze kiss his cheeks and sway his hair softly. He unconsciously leaned against Peter's shoulder and closed his eyes feeling content and at peace. The place somehow managed to calm him.
Peter didn't mind Noel leaning against him and just happily stayed there feeling Noel's soft hair over his jawline. He looked up at the bright blue sky.
"Don't you have any royal duties to attend to?" Noel asked.
Peter hummed, "My royal court can do a day without me," he said.
Noel raised his head from Peter's shoulder and looked at him.
"Your royal cou
