"Lord Dark Moon, Lord Dark Moon."
A gentle rustle woke me up. I sat back straight, Titania sliding off the top of my head and straight onto the table. I looked to the side and found a familiar presence looking down at me.
"Lord Dark Moon, if you're sleepy, why not take the room above? You looked uncomfortable—"
"Miss Clayton? Is that you?"
I still couldn't see faces, but once I had sensed someone's soul, I could remember it.
"Yes, it is me. I had no idea you were the Dark Moon himself, Lord."
It felt quite strange to hear her call me Lord like that, but I had gotten fairly used to people being weird now.
"How long was I out?" I asked.
"Just an hour, Miss Glasses thought you would fall so…"
"It's alright, thanks for waking me up." I had missed sleeping so much, it was such a great sensation. "How have you been, Miss Clayton?"
"I am being guided by the light of the Moon, my lord."
