A tiny blanket was underneath the cloth.

"How long has this been here?" She asked curiously.

Roman glanced at the basket. "Since I was a little boy. Whenever I came back from my missions, I would come here to hide and sleep whenever something troubled me. It became my safe place to hide from the world and from reality."

Celine caressed the blanket. "This is amazing, Roman! Can you please open it for me?"

Roman gave a small nod and grabbed the basket. He lifted the lid and let the basket fall onto the ground. When the basket landed on the ground, the blanket came spilling out.

Celine gasped loudly...