The next morning, Theora woke up with a slight headache, but she had never felt better. She lay in bed for a while, playing and replaying her interactions with Breorion in her head. If it weren't for the wine, she would have never been so bold, but she didn't regret a single moment of that evening. She touched her lips, remembering their kiss again and again, and feeling the warm flutters in her stomach and her heart's drumming every time she did. She could still taste that wine and the lingering citrus. She was glad she had the bedroom to herself for once because she was sure the blushing would take a while to go away. Lylesia had barely raised an eyebrow and given her a knowing smile when she'd snuck into their dorm last night. Theora was surprised she'd fallen asleep so fast, but the ca
