Chapter 5 Warm Feeling

I woke up and saw both Milo and Lorel on my bed, worried that I wasn't going to wake up. The blankets were warm and felt safe to me as I rose from my bed. I saw that Lorel was out of the Jar and was on Milo's shoulder. I was getting out of bed to see the sky had become dark as the town's lights shine like stars. I realized that I was still in a ripped dress and went to the wardrobe for a different dress for the night. The dresses were all different colors and made from different kingdoms. The one I have chosen was a light blue dress that seemed to be the same color as the sky.

"Don't mind if I ask you to leave the room," I asked in a kind manner.

"Sure, but don't trust lover boy here," Lorel laughed as he pointed to Milo with pink cheeks.

"Really Lorel!" Milo snapped, "You're the one talking about hell!"

"Both of you just leave." I laughed as I pushed them out of my room before opening the door. I question what that was about and when did they start to get along. They were never friends in the first place, but now they were talking about me and Hell. What was wrong with me? Hearing Lorel calls Milo "lover boy" or meat sack" made me smile. It was the same with Pope pointing out how he felt about me. Now I was getting ready for the rest of the night to see Snow. But the thought of Milo made my heart burn with something new in my heart. It was warm, but fading with every hour, minute, or even second.