Elias & Beau | Afternoon | Town Circle
"Your instructions were unclear on that point." He answered, expression turning faintly mischievous, making him look as young as he was for once. "And besides, carriage rides are very dull after the third hour. It wasn't as if there were any brigands or avalanches to contend with. It was just very snowy until it wasn't."
Beau paused and then leaned in slightly, tilting his head to one side. "You smell like lavender," he said brightly. The scent of cut flowers perfumed everything but earthy, herbal lavender had a way of cutting through such light scents.