Silas stood calmly behind a tree as he waited for Amelia to finish bathing.
He wore a white top with a black, unzipped hoodie jacket, dark grey trousers, and black sneakers to pair.
On his neck was a silver chain he had collected from Amelia earlier.
His hands were in his pockets as he savored the quiet of the secret realm.
'The secret realm is not as dangerous as people say,' he thought.
If people were to hear his thoughts, they would probably chase him through the stars.
Soon, Amelia reached him, her expression stoic and unreadable.
"Here, consider this my gift for saving my life," she said, extending a crimson earring to him.
It was just one, not even a complete pair. Moreover, it was a normal accessory created with gemstones.
But Silas collected it nonetheless.
"Thank you," he said with a smile, fixing it on his ear.
"It looks good on you," she said with a smile.
To her, complimenting Silas's beauty was nothing. She had done it countless times since they were young.
