Albion's eyes slowly flickered awake. He was slowly developing a resistance to Freya's powers to control his dreams. But the nightmares weren't back yet. However, his dreams were becoming hazy, he couldn't tell what they were, and he couldn't remember them. For the first time in a while. Albion was back to his regular sleeping routine. He wasn't cranky, he didn't wake up hard.
He woke up in a regular clear state of mind, just slightly tired.
But as he opened his eyes. He could see blond hair. Looking down at her holding him, she made sure a promise was kept. Lily had stayed the entire night. She only did that a few times. Much of the time when he was younger. But she had stayed holding him the entire night. Albion couldn't help but gently smile. She was sleeping on him and making sure he was going to be okay.
But it reminded Albion of something.
