It was the best sleep she had in the past five years. Deep sleep, no nightmares, and no worries either. No one was breaking into her room to wake her up either, so no jolting awake in shock, she was allowed to take her time.

Last night was incredible and she hoped it wouldn’t be too long until they could have another night like before.

Elanor woke up in Azzoth’s arms, sore, but content. It felt nice to be held, but she couldn’t help but blush in remembrance of the things ...