|| Chapter 177 || Dreaming Illusions
Amidst the black inky night, the moon's ethereal glow gently peeks through the satin curtain from the windows of the bedroom. Filtered moonlight veils the forms of the two people nestled together on the bed. A barrier of restriction was already built to protect the room from people who would dare intrude.
Comfortably snoring on the furred-covered floor, a little snow-white fox curls itself. The little mystic beast slept soundly while another small creature with sure as black as the midnight sky slept beside Snow. Keir's position was almost identical to how Snow sleeps.
The room was peaceful as all things living slept within the room, serenely and quietly.
"Mhn..." Moulin furrowed his brows. He shifted within Hadrian's strong embrace while mumbling incoherently.
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Silver eyes opened wide. Shock layered his pupils. "...?"
He wasn't in his bedroom...