As the curtains were blown away by the gentle breeze, the warm morning sun peeked into the room. Draven's heavy eyelids slowly opened as the sunrays touched his face, causing his vision to be slightly blurred. However, once it cleared, he found himself looking at a ceiling that was unfamiliar to him. Realizing that he was lying on a comfortable bed, a frown appeared on his face.
The bed was incredibly soft and cozy, prompting him to close his heavy eyelids once again. Ever since he'd married Rhea, he had not experienced such comfort, as she had been the one sleeping on the bed in the Qieldan residence.
