Nazmi had no idea how to process the information Kalliphae had given her. After their discussion, the young nymph was too distraught to remain asleep. She found herself waking up to the slight warmth that grew between herself and Samir whenever they were together.
The Prince looked down at her with a concerned frown. "Did you have a nightmare?"
"...It feels like it was," Nazmi sighed, attempting to shake off the bad energy that had settled in her body. "It was worse than a nightmare because it's all true. I visited with the spirit again."
"Ah..."
Samir was very obviously interested, and she could tell he was dying to know what had transpired or if she had learned anything, but he held himself back. Instead of pressing her further, he awkwardly patted her head once in an attempt to show his support.
