Arabella woke up with a jump.
She blinked as her blurred eyes tried to focus its lenses, her gaze finally coming together to see the bright light from the sky and the bird chirping happily as if to greet her awake.
Then a soft meow resounded from underneath the bed and slowly she pushed herself to sit up, the white blanket covering her slipped and only then did she noticed how she was naked.
Softly, she pulled the blanket over her shoulders and sat quietly as she stared at the window outside, the luscious green leaf on the tree that were still wet with dew, and the shine of sun that was as yellow as a yolk.
She stayed quiet, enjoying the peace and the gentle shine from the sun as she wondered what was it that she had dreamt.
It felt like a horrible dream.
Blood. Chaos.
But what hits her more than those blood she had seen was Cassius's face.
