The airship was still passing above the sea of clouds in the early morning. As the rising sun cast its golden radiance through the thin cloud cover onto the deck, it bathed the whole world in a soft glow. The airship trembled slightly as it cut through the sky, while birds occasionally swept past in the distance like ornaments in this vast world.
Quintina leaned against the deck railing, both hands resting on the cold metal rail as she quietly watched the distant scenery. The breeze brushed through her hair, making it flutter gently. Her gaze was distant, as though she were immersed in some complicated emotion.
She had originally intended to rest in her cabin, but she had felt too stifled, so she had simply come to the deck early to get some air. The morning air was especially fresh, yet her feelings were difficult to put into words.
Suddenly, steady footsteps sounded behind her. Quintina did not turn around, but she had already guessed who it was.
"I just knocked on your door, but there was no answer. I figured you'd be here." Ang's voice carried a hint of amusement and the warmth unique to the morning.
Quintina turned to look at Ang as he approached, the corners of her lips lifting slightly. "When did you get here?"
Ang stopped beside her, resting a hand on the railing as he glanced down below. "Just now. What about you? You've been here for a while, right?"
Quintina nodded gently without denying it.
"Then why didn't you call me? Weren't you bored being here alone?" Ang tilted his head toward her, his gaze carrying a hint of inquiry.
Quintina shrugged and said casually, "It was fine. I thought I'd let you rest a little longer."
Ang chuckled. "Haha, we're both