Chapter 39

• Gaelic's soft, black fur rubbed on her thighs as he deliberately walked at a slower place with Medusa on his back.
• His touch ignited her creamy skin and the sights of the magnanimous castle constructed infront of her eyes lit them like frosty ice forming on aqua emerald.
• Rays of sun split in the seven enchanting colors of the rainbow after bouncing off the silver walls of the citadel. A pathway architected in midst of a water lagoon with pink lotus floating on it let to the castle.