The moonlight was cold, casting its light upon Shiayar's face.
Shiayar sat up from the head of the bed and lightly straightened the messy bedding beside him.
A soft murmur came from the girl by the pillow. Her pale arm gently tugged at Shiayar's clothing, stirring in him the urge to dive back under the blankets for another round of intimacy.
Perhaps Silvia's arrival had put the girl on guard; these past few days, Shiayar's 'rewards' had been quite plentiful.
However, Shiayar controlled this impulse, as he had more important things to do.
"It's alright. I'm just going to the balcony for some air. I'll be back soon."
Shiayar stroked Enola's cheek beside him, kissed the girl's fair cheek, and then got out of bed and went out to the balcony.
His spiritual power stirred slightly, gently probing into the sealed cage of the 6th Soul Pact Space.
"My lord, you've finally come to visit me in this dark cell."
