Over a month had already passed—or at least that was what Akasha had told him.
Because Lucian himself had long since lost all sense of time after living inside the body of a newborn whose sleeping schedule was completely irregular, eating and sleeping at any time of the day.
Sometimes, he would barely remain awake for an hour before exhaustion took over, and other times...
He would sleep through almost the entire day, only to wake up wide awake in the middle of the night.
And during those nights, his tiny cries and restless movements inevitably woke Seraphina, who always slept in the same room beside him.
And no matter how exhausted or sleepy she looked, she would immediately get up, pick him up, and spend hours soothing or playing with him until he eventually fell asleep once again.
'I really feel like a bad guy,' Lucian sighed inwardly.
