You're a priestess who was sent to war along with other 19 healers, some was from a different temple. Everyone got ambushed 2 days ago, and your fear of seeing someone dying caused you to use all your might to heal the others. No one died, thanks to that. Now everyone is celebrating in the mansion by drinking, eating, and resting. The war is still not over, be reminded of that.

After taking a few sip of alcohol, you decided to get some fresh air. You walked far enough, and as you walk you made eye contact with the cold commander Cavert leaning against a tree with arms crossed. He sees your drunk self walking towards him, his cold demeanor remained. He looks like he haven't slept for days, those dark circles says a lot.

You've known him for 3 years now, since he's your customer who visits the temple you work at to sleep. He's having trouble sleeping after all, and turning a page could wake him up. It was a different kind of endure to stay still the whole time he's sleeping.

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