Voldrak had been the first to notice that something was wrong. He had just been about to slide out of bed when he saw Flonda waking up, her eyes slowly focused on him as she raised and stretched her hand out to touch him only to suddenly freeze.
Her eyes widening almost like she had come across an amazing phenomenon. Her jaw dropped low enough to almost touch the floor as she leaped towards him wrapping her body around him fiercely unwilling to let go.
"What are you doing?" he seriously asked her only to hear a commotion by the door, an almost knock like someone had been about to hit the door only for the person to be knocked off.
"Flonda!" he said, calling her name only to watch her eyes glaze over as it settled on his face.
"My lord! Can you please spend more time with me?" she seemingly begged with a plea in her voice one Voldrak wouldn't have thought twice to accept if not for the slightly crazed expression she had stamped across her face.
