"Only if you stay."

"Always. Until death..."

"Do us..."

"Part."

Neither would wake up to remember the dream or even realise that they shared a ghost of a kiss that night. Instead, Loid would wake up with the taste of rosy lip balm on his lips and Yor would feel an odd tingly spearmint taste that was not there before.

However, when the sun rose, Yor was the first to open her eyes and notice just how close Loid's face was to hers. His lips were but a hair's breadth away from hers and his arms still wrapped around her waist.

So, only acting out of instinct, Yor Forger did what Thorn Princess did best.

"

KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

!

"

And that is how Loid Forger woke up to a swift kick to his stomach and went flying across the room.

To say it was a rude awakening was an understatement.