Leon slept for nearly a day in one breath, which isn't considered long since he could sleep far longer if he wished—it was an excellent way for him to while away the time, decades could pass like fleeting moments.
Waking up with a yawn, Leon felt more refreshed than ever. Turning his head, he noticed Cecilia wasn't beside him; the Green Dragon had awakened earlier and was lying on the cliff, admiring the view.
"When did you wake up?" Leon approached the Green Dragon, feeling something was different about her, yet he couldn't pinpoint what; her scales were still emerald green, as shining as jade, and her figure as lean as always.
"I woke up half a day ago," Cecilia replied.
"Have you been gazing at the scenery all this time since you woke up?" Leon asked, "Is my breakfast ready?"
"It has been prepared for master a long time ago," Cecilia tilted her head, motioning Leon to look aside, "Master can dine at any time."
