Nuri’s POVI knew Sibyl was lying on the bed in my tent, so I walked back to the tent much faster than usual.As a knight, I was used to living in the army. For me, a simple tent is my second home. As long as I can sleep, every tent is the same to me.But today is different. I saw my tent in the distance. Its outline dimmed in the darkness, as if a hook were clinging to me, forcing me to hurry closer to it.I trotted over to the tent, paused at the door, looked around, made sure no one saw me in such a hurry, and then took a deep breath and walked calmly inside.The room was quiet, with only a candle burning. A flame throbbed slightly, and the shadows of the objects in the room swayed with it.The bed in the corner was in shadow. All I could see was the bulge on the bed, not Sibyl's face.I walked slowly, deliberately, close to the bed, and began to undress slowly.I glanced at Sibyl out of the corner of my eye. She had her back to me, half her head buried in the quilt.Is she asleep?
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