Nightly Thoughts

Mediterranean Sea, June 24th 1801

11:01 PM

Leonhard was laying down on his bed. He had his hands under his head as he casually wiggled his right foot.

On his left side, there was Lukas, also laying on his bed, however, this one was sleeping without seeming to worry about anything.

Heavy rain drops could be heard violently hitting the deck of the ship, however, the wind wasn't so strong, so that wasn't that much of a problem for the trip.

Leonhard then turned his body to face Lukas. Leonhard just stared at him bluntly, it looked like he was zoning out.

Leonhard then sighed deeply. 'How come I have started caring about this brat so much?' he wondered.