The moment Yanila took Albert's hand, she could clearly feel the chill leaving her body. The wind and snow around them seemed to have been paused, and an elegant, soothing melody played beside the young woman's ear. The snowflakes drifting down from the sky seemed to have been endowed with some magical power, dancing gracefully around them in time with the music.
All these wondrous changes came from the man before her.
Yanila smiled and leaned slightly toward Albert before placing her hand in his. As she began to dance to the music, she could tell from Albert's bright, genuine smile that he was not merely indulging her. He too was enjoying this romantic dance, enjoying dancing with her beneath the snowy night sky.
Yanila suddenly understood why Louise loved the man before her so dearly.
At that moment, she felt as though she had fallen in love.
Watching the young man and woman dance amid the falling snow, Katrina finally could not help muttering, "That really is romantic. I'll have to find a chance to try it someday."
No girl failed to long to become the heroine of a romantic love story, nor did any girl fail to dream of having her own Prince Charming.
To give Yanila an unforgettable first night, Albert had truly gone to great lengths.
"Aren't you cold?"
A slightly trembling voice suddenly came from beside them. Wrapped in a thick cloak, Valeria hugged herself and shivered faintly.
"Oh, I nearly forgot!"
Looking at Valeria, who was shaking from the night's cold, Isobel seemed to remember something. She raised her wand and gave Valeria a light tap, instantly dispelling the chill from her body.
"Is that... a spell Albert invented himself?"
Catherine was curious about the magic Isobel had used. After being tapped, she finally