When Inadu opened her eyes once again, it was already morning and the light from the icy carvern ceiling was peeking through the window curtains.
Even though she was still a bit groggy, her fingers went straight to her lips.
She brushed against them without even understanding the reason why, and a faint smile showed up on her face.
It had been so very long since she had woken up feeling quite so… warm.
The feeling of happiness was so foreign to her now that this may as well have been her first time experiencing it.
It was so euphoric that she could have cried from the bliss.
"Umm…Ina?"
Inadu finally remembered the bulk of everything that had happened last night and realized that she was not in her own bed.
Of course, the familiar voice just above her head also helped to give it away.
Inadu slowly turned to face a stunned and nude Kieran, who had also seemed to have just recently woken up.
