The next morning, after a good night's rest, when Violet opened her eyes, she wiped them as she sat up groggily, with her long silky hair flowing down her and onto the bed, messy, she did not know that Xania had returned, since she had not seen him as yet.
She yawned and stretched off, while looking around the room, as her eyes slowly adjusted to the morning sunlight that poured into the room, through the crease of the curtain from the balcony window.
She wondered if Xania had returned as she got up from the bed and stood up, while stretching off and thinking about how he had gone, for a good while since yesterday, she could not help but wonder if something had happened to him.
She had many reasons to worry about his safety, since lately nothing around them was going right and someone was constantly after them from the enemy side, due to which she gained a bit of paranoia.