Konsa had slowed to a stop, now leaning by the window and gazing out. It was morning now, and he hadn't go a wink of sleep. Although it didn't bother him, Konsa didn't feel tired just yet. He glanced over his shoulder to see if Kyle was still resting.
"Oh, okay." He replied, pulling away from Kyle. Konsa stood up, pacing by the bed, back and forth. "Why don't you get some more sleep?" He suggested, glancing at Kyle. Konsa wasn't tired, but he did need some time to think to himself.
"Oh!" Konsa's face went red, embarrassed by his mistake. He took a seat by Kyle, "Um, when will the coronation take place?" He asked, trying to change the subject.