Verloren
The brandy was enough to put the already exhausted princess to sleep. She woke up later, freezing cold, however. The sun was not even close to rising. She sighed and looked over at Illek, who didn't look to warm himself. She crept over and shook him, waking him up, "I would share my warmth with you, Illek, it is too cold to sleep otherwise,"
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