After a whole’s day walk, we stop to create a shelter for the night. Eros grows a nearby bush around us, leaving just enough space for us to lie inside it. He duplicates the small pillow and blanket he brought with him, to make me feel a bit more comfortable.
“I know it isn’t much, but at least you won’t be cold. The nights can be chilly inside the forest,” he retorts solemnly. I smile at him, taking what the conjured for me with a small smile.
“It’s more than I was expecting, since you didn’t know I was coming along. So, thank you,” I respond gratefully, making him sigh. But a moment later he still gifts me with a soft smile.
As we finish the pastries, that we’ve had left, Eros extinguishes the little flame, that was dancing in the air in front of us. I can sense him lying down and pul
