Yrsula thought that Azier had joked about sleeping in the nude, but it turned out that he was very serious on the matter.
While he slept heavily, she laid on her side away from him and stared towards the darkness. She would have been far more scared had he not snored to signal that he was still there. Her knees were tucked into her chest as she wriggled around in discomfort over and over.
No matter how hard she tried to fall asleep, she couldn't - and it started to drive her a little crazy.
Yrsula tried everything she could and yet she was still wide awake, and yet still so damn tired. At one point she cried a little with frustration, and turned over to 'look' at Azier as he snoozed soundly with jealousy.
She couldn't see anything, but by the way he sounded as he breathed, he was comfortable. It must have been much easier for him to sleep in his own bed than it was for her, especially in a place that was so eerie and unfamiliar.
