Sunny opened his eyes.
The grand arch of white marble was exactly the same as when he had last seen it. The sun was already climbing the grey dome of the sky, chasing the remnants of the dark sea away. The rest of the cohort had woken up some time ago and were now preparing for the journey ahead.
He had overslept.
However, it didn't matter.
With eyes burning with excitement, Sunny sat up and recalled everything that he had witnessed in his dream.
The memories were still there, clear as day. He could recall every movement, every step, every breath of the dance that the beautiful slave had performed.
..The nameless slave's mother.
His eyes dimmed slightly.
That dream of his, while a precious gift, was also a source of numerous questions. Now that he was awake, Sunny was able to see a few things with more clarity.
