Angelica woke up to the beautiful sight of her husband's face looking at her. She was relieved to not have any nightmares this time even though she wanted to in the future since it helped her figure out who and what she truly was. But for now, she just wanted to rest and was happy she woke up refreshed.
"Good morning," Rayven greeted sitting beside where she lay.
"Good morning," she replied her voice still hoarse from sleep.
"You don't have to wake up yet if you don't want to," he told her.
"I slept well," Angelica assured him.
"I am glad. I brought some clothes for you to wear when we leave for the demon world. I'll leave you to get ready," he said and stood up.
Angelica lifted her head and noticed the red fabric on her bed. That couldn't be all she would wear she thought but said nothing before she could look at it closer.
