"Mister, are you alright?"
Unlike normal people who'd appear disoriented when they had just woken up, the man in front of Yuuka stared at her with clear, violet eyes that reminded her of the precious stone she loved. She unconsciously placed her hand against her chest where her amethyst pendant rested in between her breast under her shirt as she returned the man's gaze.
She had been a bit worried earlier upon seeing him lying on the ground. What made her thought the man collapsed, she had no idea. The man was obviously sleeping – beautifully even on a bed of cherry blossoms, with all the pinkish-white petals kept falling on him like rain from the tree.
Sleeping beauty.
