The nightly breeze slipped through the window gaps, causing the curtains to shift as though a spirit had passed through the thin fabric. Silver eyes are open and gazing blankly at the movement. Snow-white hair draped over the large pillows like a cascading moonlit waterfall. His expression is devoid of sleep.
One would think he looked lost in the chaos of his thoughts. However, he was simply in a state of calmness, relaxed and serene. It was unlike the burst of raging emotions he had experienced several hours earlier...
The sheets shifted as he slowly sat up, glancing at the slumbering body beside him. Perhaps it was because of Hadrian's presence.
