Yet Kamila had given her all just to make him happy.
Lith's smile grew even wider at the memory of how proud she had been once she had finally mastered the recipe.
As for the mattress, it was just something worth a few copper coins, but back then it had meant the world to him. When he had woken up and found the mattress shredded along with the bedsheets, Lith had been terrified at the idea that he might have also hurt Kamila.
Much to his surprise, not only was she unscathed but she had also embraced him to calm him down instead of running away.
That mattress was the proof that she wasn't afraid of him and that she loved him for who he was and not despite of it.
The moment when he had realized that even in his sleep his body refused to hurt her and that she had chosen to remain by his side despite the apparent threat he posed had been one of the happiest of his life.
