Larisa woke up all sweaty from her last nightmare, again she was cuddled up in the hands of Lothaire. Her face was sweaty from the nightmare she had, the realness of the nightmare made her realise that it was no nightmare and two nights in a row with strange nightmares told her enough.
"Its not a nightmare Lothaire, its happening every night now." Larisa said as she sat up on the bed as she shuddered from remembering the strange nightmare, she wondered who the man that looked like Lothaire was, maybe it was his father but they were too identical.
"I'll figure it out, I would have suspected the devil but he's no coward to scare you through dreams." He said with a dead serious look as he tried to think.
