Chapter 53: She would be a psycho to like him
It was unexpected that Cedric agreed to the hunt but regardless Abrielle was excited to go even though she was not mentally prepared for it. After getting ready in the morning with the thickest fabrics, she had an eventless breakfast with Cedric before heading to the carriage.
By now almost everything was covered in white with the tree losing all vibrant colours. The weather was a bit friendly at least they didn’t have to make a journey to the mountains under a blizzard which would be disastrous.
The door was pulled open drawing her mind from thoughts. She had been acting rash earlier and hadn’t considered all the unknown because she thought the plot could be as simple as writing on a piece of paper.
To kill someone from a disadvantaged stand was not easy especially if it’s somebody known as a tyrant. Her eyes met with his gold eyes, today he was finally wearing something that wasn’t black.
Why did she even notice that in the first place? She scoffed at herself. Cedric’s outfit was dark blue and he had a casual smile on his face.
Cedric took his seat by her side and she quickly averted her eyes to look through the window. "I was starting to wonder if you changed your mind." She mumbled. The carriage rocked a bit and started to move.
"I was considering that too, I honestly don’t see anything fun in Hunting in the snow for hours." He absently answered and the carriage went silent.
It was a long ride, as they headed north for the mountain lands of Danbury where the hunt would be held. Abrielle was a bit nervous because she didn’t know what to expect.
Things were complicated, she was transmigrated to the pre-sequel of the book where she doesn’t have a clear picture of every event that occurred and she isn’t sure if waiting for the actual plot would help her because she has no idea if the characters were bound to the plot.