Chapter 63: Vanilla is a Pegasus, not a Horsie.
The inn was bustling early in the morning with the other knights when we woke up. I could hear their heavy footsteps walking around the inn and leaving outside. It woke me up as I groaned, holding the side of my head and fixing my horrible bed head. "Ah... right, these two..."
I look towards two figures beside me breathing in sync. Rose was sleeping peacefully, her arm coiled around Vivienne's waist, both of them curled around like a mother cat and her baby and I laughed a little seeing these two having similar personalities.
"Hey wake up... it's close to morning, Rose we have to get you into your carriage." I shake her coiled arm but she just groans. "No... five more minutes." she curls up even more and places her chin above Vivienne's head.
