"Yes, your majesty, thank you for seeing me." Cain said before bowing and turning on his heel to leave the King to his thoughts. As soon as he slipped out of Ephraim's sight, Cain's shouldered slumped, and the knight let loose a small yawn, "Thank the heavens. Perhaps now I can sleep for a bit before it is time to train the men once more. I only pray that they'll still be able to lift their swords and shields after yesterday's session." he muttered to himself as he began the trek through the massive castle towards the exit. Perhaps if he was lucky, Cain would have just enough time to water the small herb garden that he kept in his spare time before succumbing to the delicious darkness that tugged at his mind, dancing so tantalizingly close, yet at the same time, so excruciatingly far.