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Histoire had been deep in a dreamless slumber when her body involuntarily jerked and she pulled her arm away from Deus' hold. He had been holding onto her wrist with lightness of action when her body turned so she would face the other direction and away from him. Her breathing paused for a brief moment. Believing her to be awake, Deus leaned in to hover over her form, looking down at her face.

Blue strands of hair draped over his shoulders with a few flowing down his face to swing above her face. The gown had loosened over her ample breasts, exposing the top of her mounds for his disinterested eyes to see. He pulled the bed cover to conceal her upper body then averted his attention to her face. Strands of her own dark hair had fanned about the pillow while some flowed down her face.