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[center][color=6ecff6][h2][u]Ashkevron Residence in Aren, Askavi[/u][/h2][/color][/center]

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Sitting on Gennar's bed to rest, Mikhail couldn't help but to think about the things he saw when Faeril entered his mind. Even though he rejected those memories, he couldn't help but to think about them... They were the reason for his suffering, so many nights he spent without sleeping but he couldn't help but still be curious about them now that he could analyze them more clearly, without the painful memories and the strange feelings. Who was the woman on those memories, who was... he?

Unfortunately for him, it seemed that it was still too soon for him to think about those matters, as he could feel the memories becoming more vivid and the feelings returning. Forcefully making himself forget about that, he finally laid down his head on the bed. Hopefully, it would be the first night in a long time that he would be able to sleep comfortably.

The night was uneventful for Mikhail. A quiet, perfectly calm night without dreams. Something for which he had longed for a long time. Feeling refreshed and rested, Mikhail slept for more time than he usually would thanks to Faeril's treatment. Nonetheless, it was still early when he got to the kitchen, just to find up that both Dareen and Faeril were already up. Dareen had just finished eating her breakfast and was sitting down in the couch with a tense posture, as Faeril was lost in her own thoughts outside. Not much was needed to realize that both women had their own problems to think about, judging by both their expressions and the atmosphere around them. Unwilling to interrupt neither one of the them at that moment, Mikhail nodded towards Dareen in a discreet greeting as he sat down and silently began eating his own breakfast.

After finishing, Mikhail stood up as he headed towards the front door. Upon passing by Dareen, he stopped, looking to her for a moment.

[color=6ecff6]"The flowers and herbs do have a wonderful fragrance in the morning. You should come to the garden, it might help you to calm down."[/color] Mikhail said with a surprisingly serene expression, completely different from the one he showed when he had arrived.

Respecting Faeril's space, Mikhail was satisfied in slowly walking around the garden, stopping to appreciate the morning dew, glistening on the herbs and flowers decorating the garden, as well as their delicate and subtle fragrance. To anyone who stopped to watch Mikhail at that moment, it would be clear that he was [i]another[/i] person compared to how he was acting when he arrived. Even though it was probably a result from Faeril's treatment and a good night of sleep, observing him with that serene expression on his face, one would not help but to think that the change on his personality was [i]too radical[/i] even taking in consideration Faeril's treatment.