The Central Region, the Holy Kingdom's camp.
Elizabeth opened her eyes as the sunrise illuminated her tent.
Although she couldn't see, that didn't mean she couldn't feel the light with her sharp senses.
As she sensed the soft plushie-like figure on her lap, she hugged it tightly and whispered: "Good morning, little shadow."
Fafnir gave her a nod and moved his tiny hand across her skin, writing the word "Good morning".
Smiling brightly, Elizabeth placed Fafnir on her head and walked out of the tent, ignoring Mira who was sleeping inside.
Next, she started her usual morning routine.
She went to a small water pool that was in the middle of the camp to clean herself. It was made by some water mages, which meant it was okay to be used for body cleaning and could be easily replaced.
While resting in the pool, she engaged in a small conversation with Fafnir. Or, in this case, it was Dante himself.
