Chapter 69: Sleeping Together (3)
—Fwoosh.
I heard the sound of Las blowing out the lamp beside Asella’s ear.
The last flickering light that had been casting a soft, large shadow vanished, and darkness settled in.
Only the silhouette illuminated by the moonlight streaming through the window gave a vague idea of where Las was.
Rustle.
Asella pulled the blanket up to her chest.
With her vision gone, the other senses seemed to become more sensitive.
Sounds were louder, and even the feel of fabric on her fingertips—oddly... sharper.
Was it always this soft?
For some reason, she didn’t want Las to hear the sound of her breathing, so she covered her mouth with the blanket.
“Then, Your Highness, sleep well.”
That voice came, and she heard him rustling around on the floor.