Aurora’s POV
He had within a very short amount of time made up a bed for me in a small yet rather cozy room in the back. The bed was nicely made with pearly white silk sheets that reminded me of the ones I had at home and next to it was a small wooden table that wobbled a bit on its legs, and on it were two plates filled with all sorts of food. Everything from bread to meat, to fruit was there and even just looking at it made me full. Other than those two things, the room was empty. Not even a window was there, not that it mattered much to me. All I could focus on, and surprisingly it wasn’t the food, was the bed. A bed that I couldn’t wait to lay down in. After sleeping on the ground for so many nights I had forgotten what it felt like to actually have a decent place to sleep.
I walked
