Adrian smiled softly down at her, lifting her up gently into his arms. He walked out of the room then across the hall into his room. He walked over to the bed, laying down on his back. He rested Enna on his chest, looking up at the ceiling. One of his hands remained gently on her back, his other hand going behind his head. He doubted he would be falling asleep soon. He sat, listening carefully to everything that is going on outside and in the house, not wanting to be snuck up on. [@Arista]