Eleanora blinked her eyes in shock as she unconsciously withdrew her ice sword, while crimson blood dripped down from Cathain's chest and he fell over her body.
'Wha…What the hell just happened?'
'I am…dreaming right?'
'I didn't just stab him…'
But as she started to feel suffocated due to his weight, she had no choice but and accept the fact that she wasn't dreaming at all and that this was all reality.
"Hey!!!"
"Your Highness!!"
"WAKE UP!!!"
Eleanora pressed on his shoulder to move him from her body so that she could check out his wound, but he was putting his all weight over her.
"YOU DAMN DICKHEAD!!!"
"WAKE UP!!!"
After a long struggle, Eleanora finally manages to squeeze out from under his body and flip him over to check his wound.