Faylinn kissed her father's forehead. "Good night, dad." She murmured, though her father was already sleeping. She pulled back, looking down at him, a small frown on her lips. She knows that he's getting worse and worse each day, that it is only a matter of time before he passed away, and she would have to take over. The thought of taking over rule of the kingdom, scared her, but she knows it's her duty, and she doesn't have much of a choice.
Fay pushed the thoughts from her mind as she walked into her room. She got changed into pajamas, shorts and a tank top, then laid down in bed. She sighed quietly, trying to get her mind to shut out all the worry and go to sleep. Though, it takes her a while, eventually she does manage to fall asleep, her bedroom window opened just a crack to let the cool night air breeze through her room. She curled up under her blankets, pulling them tightly around her shoulders.