"Indeed... I was surprised I could get any sleep at all," Arlia remarked and lovingly nuzzled Nigel with the tip of her nose. "I'm happy to know that I can still bring you comfort and ward off your nightmares. It's the least I could do to help you, my dear." A sudden crack of thunder caused her to flinch, squeak, and whimper in fear. Looking out the window of their bedroom, Arlia noticed that it had started to rain. "Ah... No wonder it's a bit dark outside... I don't like bad weathers like this. It reminds me of my own father..."