In the middle of the night, Eleanora sensed Cathain's trembling body because he was hugging her to sleep.
His grip was becoming tighter around her body as he continued to frown in his dream.
'Is he having another vision?'
Eleanora tried to move his hands away from her waist to weep his sweat but he held her more tightly.
"Am sorry… Am sorry… Ele."
Eleanora frozed and stayed still in his grip. She doesn't know why but every time Cathain address her as 'Ele', she recalls Ain.
'No, they can't be the same person. How can a crown prince like him disguise himself as a merchant just to teach me?'
Eleanora sighed and managed to place her palm over her head as she tried to calm him down.
She stroked his black hair untill he stopped frowning and sweating.
Her chilly ice magic aura soon calmed down his trembling hot body and his breathing become stable again.
Cathain started to fall asleep and Eleanora felt sympathy for him.
