The next morning, feeling the scattered light filtering through the tree branches and gently falling on her cheeks, Astrid fluttered her eyelashes a few times and slowly opened her eyes.
What greeted her was the lush green leaves, dense and flourishing, covering the sky.
The gentle breeze carried the faint scent of the girl's natural fragrance into her nostrils.
For Astrid, last night was a dry and peaceful dream, unlike the previous half of the night when she tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
Ever since Lyra lay down beside her, she fell asleep shortly after.
Thinking of a certain loli princess who always clung to her sister to sleep, Astrid couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
How come even she was like a child, unable to sleep without someone by her side.
As her consciousness gradually returned, Astrid turned her gaze and found herself extremely close to Lyra. With this slight movement, her chin was almost resting on the girl's shoulder.
