Fiona's Question

Morning...

The sunlight slowly rose from the east, bringing life to all creatures in the world.

On the bed, Leon slept peacefully, a faint smile on his lips, as if lost in a pleasant dream.

However, as the sun climbed higher and its rays touched his face, his eyelids twitched.

"Mmm..." He groaned softly, his eyes slowly fluttering open.

As the ceiling came into view, his consciousness returned.

"Morning already?" He muttered, sitting up and stretching his stiff body.

Yawning, he glanced around and found his room in complete disarray.

In an instant, memories of last night surfaced, making the corners of his mouth twitch.

"Liliana was really vicious and unforgiving last night," he sighed.

Perhaps driven by her desire for another child, Liliana—whom he usually had no trouble handling—had turned utterly relentless.

If not for his physical endurance, he might have been completely drained.