~ Third Person's Point of View ~
A soothing and calming breeze touches his sleeping spirit. He was leaning on the wooden chair beside the Crown Princess who's sleeping peacefully.
His hands were on the top of it. Cartlon was awakened by the sounds of the mosquitoes that are flying around. Slowly, he opened and rubbed his eyes upon seeing that there was a mosquito sucking his blood.
He smashed it with a great blow and blood-spattered into his left arm. He said, "I'm admiring mosquitoes as they awaken the dead soul by their annoying sound."
The gauntlet was on the top of the table and the sword.
He outstretched his arms and was startled upon seeing Alice. He walked nearer to her and slowly touched her hair. He whispered, "I stayed with you tonight. But, I have to go now and bring them back to be with us."
Alice moved and moaned as she felt a warm touch, rubbing her hair.
