The Sun has set, and the moon is out. It's perfect purple gradient, illuminating those in dream land. Giving a soft night light to the people. And so do the stars now, once, those beautiful pink stars did not shine as beautifully.

The purple haired demi-god stares up at the sky. What was she- no...what was your wife doing? Was she thinking of her siblings again?

Violet was standing on the balcony next to your room, the purple silk curtains danced in the gentle wind. Her Purple hair glowing, glistening in her moons light.

"Honey...you don't need to be up." Violet frowned and turned to look at you. "Sleep is essential..."