"Aria! What did you do with my journal?" Cyrus snapped. Aria giggled. She had taken Cyrus's journal and hid it behind her cloak. "I don't know what you're talking about?" Aria joked. Cyrus looked at her suspiciously and then smirked. "Why are you holding your hands behind your back in your cloak?" He asked with a smirk across his face. Aria looked around, avoiding his silver gaze. "It's comfortable," she lied. Cyrus stood right in front of her. Reaching behind her in her cloak, he grabbed the book from her hands. Cyrus then pulled her in against his chest and looked at her lovingly. "Aria, I love you," he said passionately.

Aria jolted awake, shocked by her dream. Her face was hot, and she quickly got up from where she was sleeping to go and stretch her legs. The caravan had stopped for the night to rest. Aria sighed loudly once she was far enough from the caravan. "What type of dream was that!?" She screamed. She sat down on the cold and wet grass, Aria couldn't understand why she had this dream and why it bugged her so much. She shook her head and stood up, "I shouldn't let this bother me because I'm -"

"You're what?" Cyrus asked. "Ah! What the heck, Cyrus?" Aria screamed. Cyrus snickered and walked over to her to help her up. Aria stared straight into his silver eyes and looked away. She took his hand, and he helped her up. "We're packing up to leave for the town outside of Drylliad. We should arrive there around noon," Cyrus explained. "That's good," she replied. They both walked back to the center of camp awkwardly. Aria wanted to tell Cyrus about her dream, but she knew that she would die of embarrassment if she did.

After about an hour of packing up, they were now leaving to head to a small town outside of Drylliad called Larillad. It was a peaceful town, and the people there were nice too. It wasn't too far from where they were at. The trip would only take up to two or three hours. Ivy trotted up next to her, and she seemed to be beaming with joy. "Well, someone looks like they're in a great mood," Aria commented. Ivy smiled at her and moved her long blonde hair out of the way. "I heard that the men who live in Larillad are quite handsome," Ivy said excitedly.

Aria rolled her eyes. "What's up with you and Cyrus being obsessed with anything love-related?" Aria asked. Ivy shrugged, "I don't know, that's just the way we are." Aria watched Cyrus and Viper talk, but they were too far away for her to hear them. Viper had said something that made Cyrus's eyes widen and glance at her. That made Aria suspicious and very nervous, what if they found out about her secret? Aria glanced at her left arm that was covered with her glove and sleeve. She sighed to calm herself, they probably were only discussing plans for tomorrow and maybe Cyrus just happened to glance at her. Whatever it was, she had a horrible feeling about it.