SAMIEN'S POV
I soon fell asleep, oblivious to my worries for a short while. A knock rang on my door, jolting me awake.
“Samien!!! Are you awake?” Lyra’s shrill voice rang in the air. The door turned open before I could speak.
She jumped onto the bed, her face wet with sweat. Her stench reached my nose quickly.
“How's my sweet sister doing?”
I sat upright. “Why are you sweating so much? And your stench? Ewww!!”
I twitched gently at my nose, my brows creasing.
“I've been training all day with the soldiers. Would you like to join us tomorrow?”
“No!” I replied blankly, quite uninterested. “Of what use is it anyways?”
She pulled closer. I pushed her away, gently. “You should take a shower first. You smell so bad.”
“Fine!” Her hands flung in the air, eyes rolling.
I remained still
