After some time.
Lexel's eyes slowly fluttered. His eyelids slowly opened and saw the familiar roof of Layla's domain. He pushed his elbow against the cushion just enough for him to see the surroundings.
Anthierin was sipping her coffee as if yesterday's death was far away. To the other side were Flinn and Linn, bickering with each other as twins always do.
"You're awake."
The familiar voice made Lexel turn his head. Cresty was sitting on a comfortable chair with her legs crossed. She sipped the cup of whatever that purple liquid was inside.
"You seem to be enjoying the moment," said Lexel as he sat up. He rubbed his eyes.
"It's not every day we escaped death, you know," Cresty sighed. "I used to be like a cat with nine lives. Nowadays I feel like I've exhausted ten already."
