Zayne poured more of the wine placed in the room by Finn into his glass to enjoy. He sat in a chair facing the bed where Rose laid sound asleep. She only shifted a few times but never woke up to place herself to the side of the bed.
Her old habit seemed to be no more or she found comfort in having someone she trusted in the room with her.
She needed the rest to be fully energised in the morning and then on the ship. They had a long ride back to his home but luckily, there were ways to make themselves busy.
Zayne drowned the wine and set the glass to the side before standing up. It was rude to keep his wife sleeping on the bed alone. He only got out of bed at first to check how much the soldiers had packed up and sent off to the ships. Then, he enjoyed a bit of wine so it was not wasted.
