Kealith;
She's smiling??
Isn't she scared? Bothered? Worried about what she witnessed?
Why… How is she smiling?
"Hi…" She greets softly, and I swallow as I stare at her twinkling orange eyes and flowery smile.
"H-hi…"
Her smile grows as she holds out a hand to me.
"Sleepy?" She questions, and my brows crease as I begin to walk further into the room.
"What are… What are you doing?" I ask, and her smile falters as she pulls her hand back.
"Waiting for you…"
"No. I'm… I mean… What are you doing here?" I rephrase, and she raises a brow.
"Waiting. For you." She repeats, and my brows crease.
She was waiting for me…? Why? What is going on in her mind? She shouldn't be here…
"Mirelah… This is my room…" I start, but she cuts me off.
"Our room."
I blink at her as she sighs.
"Kealith, I'm your wife now. I'm not sleeping in a different room or bed from you." She adds, and I swallow.
