Vion clung to the little stuffed toy and cuddled with it, easily replacing his father. He was happy and with his father's last words, the small prince drifted off to sleep.
Lia meanwhile had been reading her book. Had. She was starting to doze as she waited for the lord to join her once more. She was laying on the couch with her shoes on the ground and her legs tucked under her dress. The book was resting on her chest and her head resting on the arm of the couch. She awoke from her light sleep at the sound of her name. She untucked her legs and rolled over so she was sitting up once more, her feet back in her shoes and her poised as she should have been. She gave a yawn, covering her mouth as she tried to wake up.
"Over here Razor," she said with a half yawn. The book had plopped to the ground when she sat up. Lia fixed herself a bit to look presentable once more and picked the book off the ground. She was relaxed and happy. "Is Vion asleep?"
Lia meanwhile had been reading her book. Had. She was starting to doze as she waited for the lord to join her once more. She was laying on the couch with her shoes on the ground and her legs tucked under her dress. The book was resting on her chest and her head resting on the arm of the couch. She awoke from her light sleep at the sound of her name. She untucked her legs and rolled over so she was sitting up once more, her feet back in her shoes and her poised as she should have been. She gave a yawn, covering her mouth as she tried to wake up.
"Over here Razor," she said with a half yawn. The book had plopped to the ground when she sat up. Lia fixed herself a bit to look presentable once more and picked the book off the ground. She was relaxed and happy. "Is Vion asleep?"
