-Petal Village-
-Dewmire, Baston-
Reqiel woke up slowly, stretching like a content cat, he didn't remember falling asleep but the setting sun told him that he had been sleeping for a long time. His head was propped on Andras' leg, his bodyguard was positioned so that he was protected from the sun.
"You should have woken me up," He lightly scolded, rising to his feet, his half-robe was slipping down his shoulders so he took it off.
"You looked peaceful," Andras replied, making no move to get to his feet, he was content to remain in the forest fields with Reqiel.
"Lady Eveyn must be worried, we should return."
They did return to find the noble in question worriedly pacing the front of the manor, dashing to Reqiel's side when she saw him approach. "Don't disappear without a word, Reqiel!" She cried out, checking him over like she expected to find him badly hurt. "You had me worried sick."