As night fell upon the Manor, you couldn't help yourself from pacing the living area. Your heart raced as you waited for her to wake up, your anxiety and your excitement spiking at every little creak and sound that you heard.

"Anxious, my little lamb?" Shalom's voice cut through the air, and you visibly jumped before turning around, seeing the woman leaning against the door frame, her eyes a shining red as she gave you an amused smile.