The next morning, Rhea slowly opened her eyes to the sound of the bird songs that flew in through the window. She had fallen asleep last night hoping that Draven would soon find her and that he would come along with some assistants to get her and Enzo out of Alina's clutches, but it reached the point she could barely stay awake and ended up falling asleep.
She looked around and saw that Enzo was also just rising from the pile of hay he'd slept on last night. He stared at Alina who laid asleep beside him on the hay.
Enzo watched the woman responsibile for his family's death. He recalled the vivid bitter memories of how Alina had heartlessly taken his newborn daughter away from his hands and killed his wife in front of him. At those unpleasant bitter memories, Enzo felt hate consume him. His hate was strong enough to block away all reason. He immediately stood up from the hay.