The white horse cart rolled closer, shining brightly under the morning sun.
Two beautiful white horses pulled it, each one decorated with sparkling jewelry around their necks and heads.
Golden patterns covered the cart, making it look fancy and almost magical.
Rosalina stared at it with her mouth slightly open.
"What… is this?" she muttered.
The cart slowed down and stopped right in front of her.
"Julius…?" Her eyes went wide. "Why are you pulling the reins?"
Julius jumped down from the driver's seat with a soft thud.
He looked handsome in a sharp black tuxedo.
His hair was neatly combed, the kind of style moms usually like, but somehow it suited him perfectly.
He stepped forward and held out his hand like a true gentleman.
"May I?" he asked with a warm smile.
Rosalina hesitated for a second, her cheeks already feeling hot.
"Y-yeah…" she said softly and placed her hand in his.
