That night, Luviya simply held Shard, and he experienced a perfect sleep.
Having closed his eyes after ten on Wednesday night, he slumbered dreamlessly and woke up at seven in the morning on Thursday. Mia hadn't even disrupted his sleep at the usual six-thirty, probably realizing that Shard was truly exhausted. When Shard opened his eyes, he even thought it was the best night's rest he had ever had in this world.
"I didn't even have that dream where I look up at Silvermoon."
Feeling refreshed as he sat up in bed, a night's rest had completely restored Shard to his normal state. The purple-eyed girl was no longer on the bed, having left for the Prophet's Society, but the sheets were still warm, indicating that she hadn't left long ago.
In high spirits, Shard curled his fingers towards the tightly closed curtains, and they drew back slightly with a soft noise, allowing the hazy autumn morning light to filter through the fog and into the second-floor bedroom.
"Meow~"
