ROMAN POV

"What are you holding in your hands?" Sophia asked, coming out of the bedroom. "It's a letter from Xylah,"I replied as she nodded.

"Are you ready to go back?" I asked. "You sound like it's a task," she mumbled. "But I'm all dressed," she went on, yawning.

"You seem tired," I noted. "I wonder why," she sarcastically responded as I laughed. "How do you do it that I am the one who ends up sleepy and you just act normal," she mumbled.

"I handled documents and different meetings in a day, I learnt how to manage my strength with very little sleep," I boasted as she frowned.

"Come...