Sitting in bed as a married man with his two lovely wives on either side of him, Daneel felt content.
It was the time of the night where a battle was waged between the armies of light and the lingering domain of the dark, and in the quiet that accompanied it, his thoughts went back to what everyone on the continent must be thinking.
Just one more day…
Since that moment when his master had shown him the vision about the Church, it felt as if time had passed so quickly that Daneel had never had a chance to enjoy anything fully. Even being married was a feeling that would only be with him for this day and the next, and after that, everything was uncertain.
With this thought, he came back to the present and decided to focus on something trivial first before turning to the problem presented by the Basilisk two days passed.
All around the room were strewn the gifts that he had been given by all of his well-wishers.
