It was already past midnight when Donovan carried Silja back after their bath and both of them fell asleep in each other's arms blissfully.
Just after one hour of nap Silja's eyes opened. Since she had already spent yesterday afternoon sleeping, she wasn't sleepy anymore.
She rolled away from Donovan's arms who was sleeping peacefully after kissing him gently on his lips and went inside the cloakroom to change into the appropriate clothes.
She slowly moved out of the room and closed the door gently.
Silja left the guest courtyard and went straight to the dungeons.
"Open it…" she commanded the guard and then walked in with grace.
"Why are you here again?" The prison whom Silja came to visit groaned in frustration.
"Well to free you from here. After all, you saved my husband's life," Silja looked at the witch who was laying on the ground near the wall.
