It has been two hours and Lyra watched Sevastian sleep, tracing her fingers on the smooth skin of his face. He looked calm and had not moved much in his sleep, which was a good sign that he was having a restful sleep.
She needed to return to her room and rest as using her powers for healing had taken a toll on her. Thankfully, Sevastian stirred awake. He peeled his eyes open before lifting himself from the ground, pushing his hair away from his face. "I... Princess, how long have I been asleep?"
"About an hour or so," Lyra replied with a smile.
"Damn!" He let out a deep sigh, "forgive me, Princess, you should have woken me up. I hope your legs do not hurt." His eyes moved to her legs, which were folded underneath her dress.
"You do not need to worry. I am fine, Sevastian. I suppose you had a good sleep? You look much better." She offered him a widened smile.
