Talindra was too deep in sleep after working non-stop for a week. And add fights with her sister, she was exhausted. Talilia kept talking about her father as if he cared about his daughter. She knew better. He only cared about his war with Draculs, his name and his reputation in the world. It was about a week since she had her nightmare. That was another reason she was not sleeping well. She was afraid that she might get another nightmare, so she was always on hyper-alert.
But now she was calm. The sweet cold air was touching her face giving her a calming sleep. The son didn't bother her as something cold was keeping her cool. She wanted more of it, so she grabbed the cold thick arm more towards herself. That alerted Baraion and he slightly adjusted in his sleep.
