Isn't He A God?

(From Luc's Perspective)

I woke with a start. Small noises always woke me up. That was supposed to happen as I was the master of the magic tower. I had been in wars and in different situations where I needed to be alert all the time. No matter how powerful I was, if someone was not alert, they would be killed anyway. 

Something was tickling me. It took me a while to realize it was the red hair that was tickling me, falling over my face and chest. 

I carefully removed her hair from my body and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. She did not look as scary as she did when she was angry. She looked cute. 

The black marks beneath her eyes were alarming, yet expected. I already had eyes so tired and gloomy like that, but now, hers became like that too, because of the lack of sleep.