Veronica woke up after a good sleep. It was already morning. Sunlight came through the trees. The shadows of the leaves fell on her face. She yawned and stretched her arms. At that time, she sensed something slid off her body.
"Hmm?" She looked down and saw Arthur's robe slid from her chest. 'Did he cover me? Where is he?' She looked around and found him sitting beside the fire. She smiled and said, "Good morning."
Arthur smiled discreetly and replied, "Good morning indeed." Although he said so, he didn't look as enthusiastic as her.
Veronica got up and wrapped his shoulders with his robe. She cupped his face and worriedly asked him, "Are you okay? You seem tired. You don't look like you have slept enough."
