Drey returned to the room, exuding a much more content demeanor than when Kira had last seen him in the garden.
Despite feeling full and unable to match his mirth, Kira couldn't help but notice his upbeat expressions.
"You seem happy, my King," she remarked as he emerged from the bathroom, humming a merry tune.
"I am thrilled that you are well and that we no longer have to worry about another kidnapping attempt, as some of the perpetrators have already been apprehended," Drey replied, wiping his brow before tossing the towel aside.
He took out his robe and walked back to the bathroom, after a few minutes he came out wearing the robe, and his hair disheveled was slightly wet.
Drey turned to his side of the bed and lifted the covers up before the girl walked into the bed did he cover them both. Kira inhaled the deep bamboo scent from which he excluded he just smelt the rich river soil, she find it had to concentrate on her sleep.