Night time, At House Arlo~
A frown creased Dion's brow as he blinked his eyes open, and his slender fingers threaded through his red hair.
'Fuck... I fell asleep,'
The room was engulfed in darkness, save for a sliver of moonlight that slipped through the closed curtains, signaling the late hour of the night.
Dion's last memory was resting his head on the girl's shoulder as the carriage began its journey toward House Arlo.
"You are awake?"
"How do you feel?"
Dion was startled by the soft, sleepy voice of a girl next to him; as he turned his head, he met a pair of deep orange eyes.
[A/N: Changed her eye color from yellowish green to orange as that color doesn't match well with her ginger hair.]
'Am I dreaming again... just when will she leave me alone...'