It was 6 A.M. in the morning when Alyssa opened her eyes. Strangely, it was the first time she did not have her nightmares.
She felt refreshed, but her memory was cloudy.
As sunlight came into the room, she found it hard to open her eyes completely, but after rubbing them a few times, she looked around and saw Asher, who was sleeping peacefully.
Seeing him, the memories of the time they had spent in the Dungeon and how she had made it out alive came rushing in.
She immediately looked at her arms and saw they still looked pale.
"Haah," she breathed in relief.
She hadn't thought about it at the time, but if the doctor had noticed her disguise and found out that she was fine, many problems would have come her way.
She raised her body to sit on the bed, and the sound woke up the young man sleeping on the chair in her room.
Asher slowly opened his eyes as he saw a familiar face in front of him.
