Journey Home

On the return bus ride, King Arion IV and Shami were exhausted, dozing off against their seats. The setting sun cast a warm glow on them through the window, with the receding mountains and city lights visible outside. The usually majestic Lion King had shed his weary facade, while Shami was curled up in the next seat, sleeping soundly. The journey concluded in the warm, tranquil glow of the sunset.