Arlolon's POV
I follow Airen home, and I can see she is mad as hell, but I do not say a word as I do not want to make her angrier with me than she already is. So instead, I look at her as I walk next to her. She is gorgeous with her long white hair and her blue eyes. She does things to my heart I will not admit in the open. We walk until I see a brick house in the middle of nowhere. It is neatly built, and I get the most fantastic smell coming from the house. It smells of warm baked bread and something else. I only realise how hungry I am as I have not eaten today. I hope she would invite me to eat something, but I think my chances of that happening is slim. As we get nearer to the house, an older lady comes walking out of the house. My stomach rumbles as we get near her, and she smiles.
