He was always a light sleeper. Even when his days were long and heavy with work, he would not rest. It was sad to be in such company but not absorbs the rare attention. For hours he watched her sleep. Trying to decide if this was real or not. So many times he laid with an other but it never felt like this. Taking a deep breath, the moon reminded him of her eyes. Before they met, he lived in a castle like this. However the memoirs were since pressed in the back of his head to be forgotten. He hated that life. Soon a voice reach his ears and he looked to see her watching him.
"Even with the best company, I was not much of a sleeper." The four winged beast only spoke the true answer, even if there was a million things he could say. There was no telling how she react to each statement. Plus, he didn't see the harm around her. Maybe he was worried that if he closed his eyes, this would all fade away and she would be no longer. "Perhaps you have a good remedy for this?" He wiggled his eyes jokey. Oh, the things they could do to each other.
Wellington snickered a little and looked back at the moon.