In the darkness of the night, there were signs that she had slept happily.
After she sleeps, I always train and read books. She'll take my place if I want, like she did during today's pillow throw. But I don't want it.
When I met her, I was weary and tired of recurring nightmares. Hard work or hard work doesn't pay off. In the end I can't get past the age of 18, trying to extremes the sword, trying to extremes the dark magic, trying to get a better relationship with the prince. The future remains the same. Useless self stood in the castle of dreams, rejecting reality as well.
In the meantime, she became a light for me. Hope, the sun. He laughed that he was helped by me, took my side, and promised to come together to fulfill what I wanted.
Much more adult than I am, yet more childish than I am, I never tire of watching.
It cleared up my nightmare easily, my half.
Someone like my sister who smiles and embraces me as a heretic who has grown too spiritually by looking at the future repeatedly and has forgotten how childish I am.
A wizard who makes me happy even to my loved ones.
A gift from God to me.
Every day I spend with her is much happier than being frightened and locked in the future in that dark castle. I never knew such a future.
It teaches me to love people, my giver, that they are loved by my family.
The days I spend with her are glowing.
"Rosalind?"
As I groaned with that in mind, I heard a lot of voices here lately in the dark.
"Dilk..."
Hands caressing clumsily, I like them too. If I touch my ear softly to try it, is it a shark, or a mundane? I also felt like figuring out that she was obsessed.
"... are you, Rosalia?
"Huh?"
Amber's eyes look at me. She hastily tried to pull in, but unfortunately she is asleep.
"Yes. Nice to meet you?"
"Yeah."
He lay his eyes down. He seemed nervous to me.
"Are you convinced of this engagement?
"Yes."
This engagement was properly discussed and decided with her.
"Me and her are connected. I... No, we love you. That's what I and she wanted."
Her happiness is my happiness. Her love also passed on to me and taught me to fall in love. Make him smile softly. It's been a long time since I've laughed at anyone else, and it may not be easy.
"... yes. Thanks for choosing me."
He smiled at me, too. I think I like his smile too.
We had a chat for a while without any other love, but with a nervous face he heard.
"Um, in the beginning, Lynn... I think she was layering me on someone, you know what?
"Oh."
It's hard to explain, but I guess it layered with him in the game. I was a bit of a prank, and I made fun of it.
"Lynn died at the age of 25 when I saw her, so she must have had some other romantic experience."
He solidified. Waving in front of you but unresponsive. I tried to tell you the truth, and it rebooted.
"Jugo to?
That, right there?
"Yes."
Oh, speaking of which, Lynn kept telling me he was an adult, so he didn't know.
"Uh, please don't tell me you messed with her. I'll tell you the truth instead."
"Huh."
I mean the game or something that doesn't matter anymore because she likes him in person now. I told her honestly what I didn't know until her romantic history.
"You guys like to make fun of me for your books..."
"haha"
I laughed naturally at him relaxing.
"Regards," Rosalind. "
"Yes, thank you forever"
So, I fell asleep tonight, too. I didn't dream.