"You always do special things, Ib."

He allowed her to lead the way, trusting that she knew where she was going. His expression softened. He hadn't felt this at peace since he stepped foot into that gallery just the other day.

For her, it must've felt like forever. Didn't she miss her parents? The poor thing.

Ah, but he couldn't keep up thinking like that. "You'll have to teach me so many things. I'm sorry I keep having to rely so heavily on you, Ib. You're incredible."