Bride of the mist

Higgins bustled about, setting out plates and silverware. "Good morning, dear! Did you sleep well?" Lily nodded and helped herself to some scrambled eggs. "Yes, thank you. Do

ast and headed out into the mist. She had brought her camera with

Everyone she met was friendly and welcoming, eager to share their town's traditions with her. As noon approached, she found a spot near the front of the parade route. The air was electric with excitement, and children darted about, waving small flags and giggling with anticipation. Finally, the sound of drums and brass instruments filled the air, and the parade began. Lily's heart swelled with pride as she watc

anything about it?" Jack's expression grew serious. "It's not a topic we like to discuss, especially not during the festival. It's just an old tale, nothing more." Lily could tell that he was uncomfortable, but she pressed on. "But don't you think it's interesting? I mean, there must be some truth to it, or else it wouldn't have become such a popular legend." Jack sighed. "Look, Lily, I understand your curiosity. But the legend is just that: a legend. It's not something we like to dwell on." Lil