**Chapter 1: Arrival at the Castle**

As the carriage rolled up to the grand entrance of the castle, Amon and Ella couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. The imposing stone walls and towering spires seemed to stretch up to the sky, casting a majestic shadow over the surrounding landscape. The couple had been looking forward to this romantic getaway for weeks, and finally, they were here, surrounded by the beauty and luxury of the castle. As they stepped out of the carriage, the crunch of gravel beneath their feet echoed through the stillness of the evening air. The castle staff, dressed in their finest livery, emerged from the entrance to greet them. Amon, with his broad shoulders and chiseled features, smiled warmly as he took Ella's hand, helping her down from the carriage. "Welcome, Lord and Lady," the butler said, bowing low. "We are honored to have you staying with us. Your bedchambers are ready, and dinner will be served in the great hall at seven o'clock." As they followed the butler into the castle, Amon and Ella couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the grandeur of their surroundings. The high ceilings, ornate tapestries, and polished marble floors seemed to gleam in the flickering light of the candelabras. The butler led them to a lavish bedchamber, with a roaring fire crackling in the hearth. The room was filled with the scent of fresh flowers and the soft rustle of silk drapes. Ella's eyes widened as she took in the opulent furnishings, her gaze lingering on the massive four-poster bed, adorned with velvet drapes and plush pillows. Amon, standing behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. "Shall we take a moment to freshen up before dinner?" he whispered, his breath tickling her ear. Ella nodded, feeling a flutter in her chest. She couldn't wait to explore the castle, and to spend some quality time with Amon. As they began to unpack, Ella couldn't shake off the feeling that this weekend was going to be one they would never forget. The sound of laughter and music drifted up from the great hall, mingling with the scent of roasting meats and freshly baked bread. Amon and Ella exchanged a glance, their eyes sparkling with excitement. They knew that this was going to be a weekend of indulgence, and they were eager to begin. As they finished unpacking, Amon took Ella's hand, leading her to the door. "Shall we go down to dinner?" he asked, his eyes crinkling at the corners. Ella smiled, feeling a sense of anticipation building inside her. "I'm ready when you are," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. Together, they made their way to the great hall, the sound of music and laughter growing louder with each step. As they entered the hall, Amon and Ella were greeted by the warm smiles of the castle staff, and the promise of a weekend filled with romance, luxury, and passion.