The morning sun slowly bathed the room in a soft, ethereal glow as Renzille stirred from her rest.
She groaned softly and sat up, rubbing her temples in an attempt to ease the dull ache in her head that appeared as soon as she opened her eyes.
She had been working late into the night, poring over documents and meticulously planning out the adoption process because she didn't want to leave the capital without ensuring that Cross wouldn't take the child before her.
It was worth pulling an all nighter, but the lack of sleep was evident in the dark circles under her eyes.
"I hope I don't look as bad as I feel." Renzille mumbled to herself as a weary sigh escaped her lips before she swung her legs over the edge of the bed.
Renzille stood up and tried blinking the sleep out of her eyes.
Suddenly, the door to the bedroom opened and Kreios entered which made her raise an eyebrow because she didn't notice that the beastman had left their room.
