Author POV
The sound of horses neighing filled the daytime sky as Alaric pulled the reins and made two horses attached to a brown carriage with mahogany wood material step forward, causing the carriage wheels to spin quickly.
Inside the carriage, Isabella opened the side window and looked at the scenery, her hand on the window supporting her cheek, letting the wind gently fly her silver hair, making the beautiful woman look even more charming and causing people walking on the streets to be unable to help but stare at Isabella's beauty as the carriage she was riding passed through Erast street in a flash.
However, Isabella herself didn't care about all those stares and kept looking upwards, letting the daytime breeze keep her cool even though the sun was already overhead.
In her mind,
