Chapter 93

[Thronovaldera]

Epseba yawned and sat up from his bed. He turned to his left and right, and he was clearly still in one of the guest rooms they offered him.

“Ugh,” he said in response to a slight headache that washed over his head.

He was about to lift his hands towards his head instinctively as a response to the headache, but stopped when he felt something heavy on his left hand.

“Hm?” He turned to inspect his left hand; it was Jenovia, who had fallen asleep. Her head rested comfortably on her side of the bed, grasping his hands tightly. It was obvious that she worried for him before drifting to sleep.

Epseba smiled; he was about to slip away from her grip and out of bed before she gripped onto him once more.

“You’re supposed to be resting,” she uttered softly.

“You were asleep, in deep sleep, probably thinking about little ol’ me, Epseba joked.

“Ha-ha, yeah, yeah, very funny, Jenovia said with a smile. Standing to her feet, she went