Dragoncrest Cliffs So I wait to break

It was good to hear that things were well and that she was happy. Rosalyn was tired in a deeper manner, one that was harder to describe, but something eased in hearing this. Some anxiety she hadn’t been aware was even there.

I’m glad. We couldn’t have chosen better. We… But her expression went distant, clearing slowly moments later as if shaking off a dream. They’d been speaking of something but she couldn’t recall what, and noticing that Mireille was still there, she simply smiled and belatedly returned a kiss. Come, sit with me. It was a beautiful day and she should be resting.