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SaejiFine
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Darian watched as she fell asleep, just as she did everything else, beautifully. It was almost blissful for him to watch as if he could think of a world without a care or concern. It made him smiled and he reached up to gently move the hair from her face. The war seemed to settle outside and gave way to the sound of chirping crickets. It was lulling him off to sleep but something kept him awake. The thought about where his life might be going from here on out. Who was this girl that saved his life? How could he suddenly explain her appearance in his life with his friends and family? She would be living with him, did he need to come up with some sort of cover? It was not unheard of to have a female servant but he didn't want to tell her that because she might feel as if she'd gone from the slave of one man to the slave of another. And yet could he call her his fiancé? A romantic notion which Darian wasn't sure where he stood... she was beautiful and there was something interesting that drew him to her. Her happiness was almost contagious.
Another day. His body convinced him that now was not the time to think of such things, they would hopefully be more clear in the morning... with that, Darian lay his head against the soft bed, his posture in a relaxed sitting position. It placed his head inadvertently closer to Ella's sleeping form. His eyes closed slowly and he felt himself slipping into unconsciousness.
Another day. His body convinced him that now was not the time to think of such things, they would hopefully be more clear in the morning... with that, Darian lay his head against the soft bed, his posture in a relaxed sitting position. It placed his head inadvertently closer to Ella's sleeping form. His eyes closed slowly and he felt himself slipping into unconsciousness.