As midnight rolled by, even the luxurious mansion was draped in a curtain of darkness, as if the earlier merriment was nothing but past glory. In a room where two people slept huddled together on a couch, only a slight flash inside a pair of dark eyes indicated the presence of someone else there.
There was no noise as the man walked by, not even a breathing sound. And when the dark eyes gazed upon the pair on the couch, his figure looked as still as a statue. Under the protection of the night, no one could sense him unless he wanted to be found.
Like right now.
"Cute, aren't they?" he said with an easy smile, to the man who paused at the entrance with a blanket in his arms.
The crimson eyes stared at him with a slight shaking, before the owner closed them for a second. Without responding to him, Radia approached the couch and spread the blanket he held on top of the pair.
