Atlas let the blonde drag him to her room, where she got changed into her nightclothes. She looked at him with glowing blue eyes and commented with a smirk, ''Undress, you're not wearing armor in bed.''
He chuckled before dismissing his clothes and climbing into bed. Estelle followed suit and cuddled up to him by putting her head on his shoulder. The two of them soon fell asleep as the storm outside got worse.
As Atlas drifted into sleep, he unexpectedly found himself dreaming. The scene unfolded around him. He was standing in the courtyard of a grand castle that's when a sharp, rhythmic clang of blades filled the air, drawing his attention.
Turning toward the source of the sound, he spotted two women locked in an intense duel, their movements swift and skilled. One had white hair like his own but with glowing pink eyes, and the other looked like an older version of Estelle.
