As the carriage slowly raced through the capital's streets, Shin leaned back on his chair with a tired face. He lacks sleep. The last few nights had been restless, and his body was finally reaching its limit.
The scowl on his face shifted as he yawned, stretching his arms and then rubbing his eyes. He threw a glance at the one sitting in front of him. Her worried face quickly flinched as she noticed his gaze.
Just like like him, she looked tired with black marks slowly showing beneath her eyes. They didn't fit her snow-pale face and somehow made her look worse than him. "You were supposed to rest last night."
