Find a Way to Free You

“What a rascal. I’m married to your god.” Milan huffed, but he playfully pinched Owen’s cheek. He then chuckled and enjoyed the company.

Owen held Milan’s doll hand and continued walking as if they were not doing something strange. After all, there were important things to talk about. “I saw how the maiden rose from her slumber. Are you thinking the same happened with your friend?”

The bride glanced at the man whose rough and warm hand held his. “Of course. That girl and Corbin fell ill at the same time. They should be awakened around the same time. Moreover, I was given a vision as to when Esperanza would awaken, but none for Corbin. That means they should wake up together, right?”

“…very well. I will believe in it, too.” Owen smiled at the prancing bride.