After three more days of rest, Laine finally led his army back to Count Glamorgan's domain. By the time they returned, it was already May, and the lands of Brittania were once again filled with vitality.
Laine lay comfortably inside the soft carriage, with plush cushions and blankets laid inside. Sunlight streamed through the windows. The count tucked himself into the corner of the carriage, leaning against a soft cushion: "Veronica, what are you looking at?"
Besides Laine himself, Veronica was also in the carriage. It seemed the three women had agreed to take turns accompanying him, and now it was Veronica's turn. The witch sat next to him. In fact, Laine's injuries had already healed considerably, so Surya had loosened the restrictions a bit.
