The morning sun had just begun rising above the city skyline.
Golden rays spilled across the rooftops and streets below, painting the city in warm colors.
Merchants were already opening their shops, and distant voices drifted upward from the bustling roads beneath.
Sitting on the chair near the large window of the recovery room, Noah stretched his arms above his head before letting out a long yawn.
"Yawn~"
His blue eyes lazily watched the city outside.
No life-threatening situations.
Just a normal morning.
"Enjoying the morning view?"
A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.
Noah didn't even need to turn around to know who it was.
A faint smile appeared on his face.
"Yes..." Noah replied while keeping his gaze outside. "Can't I do that?"
Damien chuckled softly.
"Yes, you can."
Noah finally turned around.
