Remon's Point of View

After years of feeling like I'm in hell, stuck in an eternal state of misery, I immediately feel at ease when I come across a warm and soft object.

"Yhra..." As her wide eyes glare at me, I speak quietly. What am I doing to offend her? She has no right to feel this way about herself.

I didn't treat her properly in the past, but now I'm hoping to do what I'm supposed to do.

"Could you please stop, Remon?" I thought she was awake, but it turns out she was in the midst of a nightmare.

"Yhra," she murmurs quietly as she opens her...