As I finally finished the plate of soup before me, a feeling of contentment washed over me.
Leaning against the pillow, I allowed my body to relax and bask in the afterglow of a satisfying meal. I gradually closed my eyes, and let the sensation of warmth from the food radiate through my body.
The heavy storm outside has finally calmed, while the dark clouds disappeared; leaving behind the last bit of light from the now setting sun.
The sun's last few days were peaking through the window, shining their golden light through the room.
The room became still in Henry's absence, and a feeling of restless washed over me. Without his comforting presence, Alaric stirred within, restless, eager for his return.
Memories of the tragic event, form my banishment, my captivity, and my rescue all fel
