Putting Order in the Knights

Calm sounds could be heard from the window. Ziriel slept through the night without waking once. It was the first time she had truly slept without any troubles disturbing her slumber since returning to life in Umbral. She hadn't rested even once. What she thought about every day was how she could go to her wives. Her heart was in her hand, and the guilt of being killed when she was still Dante ran through every vein.

"Ah," a loud sigh escaped as she settled. Her tiredness was still evident, but her head was clearer. Regardless, she was already acting early in the day, heading for her goal today.