Junia's pov.
My wet leg sank into the sand at the bank of the ocean, Ashmaris passed me my dress. He smiled at me and I returned his smile, my hair is in a wet mess.
The pins used to hold my hair are now lost in the ocean, I stepped into my dress and Ashmaris came closer without asking him.
He helped me fasten my dress. "I want to see the flowers again," I said to him, I faced when he was done.
"Okay" he said as he put on his clothes, I wrapped my hand around. The winds made me feel cold.
"Are you cold?"
I nodded, he put off his jacket around me before he led me towards the garden. Our footwear was hanging by his fingers.
I smiled when we reached the garden again, and walked into them. "They are lovely," I murmured, bending over some flowers.
"Yes"
I stood up straight and glanced at Ashmaris before walking towards him, "we should head inside now"
Ashmaris took my hand in his as we walked side by side back into the palace. We walked past maids who stole glances at us.
