Kian Sterling quietly followed her out of the hut.
Outside the hut, the moonlight was like water, and the night breeze carried the fragrance of grass and trees.
"It's quite cold at night, wear this."
Kian Sterling gently draped a cloak over her shoulders, speaking softly.
Luna Sutton didn't refuse, tightening the cloak around herself as they walked toward the dense forest.
Mael Valerius had just found them there, and keenly noticed the scene, his expression slightly furrowed.
Where are the two of them going in the middle of the night?
He didn't know why, but he quietly followed them.
Meanwhile, Luna Sutton and Kian Sterling quickly reached the dense forest, where the leaves of ancient trees rustled in the night wind.
Accompanied by the calls of birds and insects, the sounds were particularly clear in the silent night.
"What you said in the evening..."
