Back at the dragon realm, Rhea couldn't sleep as her mind kept wandering back to Aria and what condition she might be in at this moment. Restlessly tossing and turning in bed, she finally gave up on sleep after an hour and hastily got up. She threw on her outer robe, slipped on her shoes, and grabbed the lamp from her bedside.
Rhea left her room, deciding it would be better to go to the healing pool than to spend the night worrying without any rest. The possibility of finding Draven there only strengthened her desire to go. Being in the pool with him always eased her mind, especially since they had shared two kisses there before. Rhea always looked forward to seeing him there. To her delight, Draven was already in the healing pool in his Dragon form when she entered.
