Standing near the window that had been magically barred, Rafael's gaze lingered solemnly on the moon, the silvery light catching his eyes in the dark room. Emilia had gone to ensure everyone was at least comfortable before joining Rafael near the window, her presence a quiet comfort in his moment of solitude, and together, they both gazed at the full round moon.
Emilia's eyes took the pretty shape of a crescent moon, a soft smile tugging at the corner of her lips, and she sighed wistfully. "Someday, we'll be out there again." her voice was filled with hope, sounding more certain about it than usual.
Rafael could feel a weight in his heart as he processed the meaning behind her words, his mind conjuring images of freedom he barely remembered.
