Caleb lay there, just watching Colette, she seemed happy... at peace with herself almost. He watched as she slowly fell asleep, he head on his chest, as he kept his arms wrapped around her. Caleb kissed her head softly, and stroked her hair with his fingertips softly. Happy enough to have just stayed like this until the end of time. Caleb couldn't sleep, he felt the need to stay watch, keep guard. It was daylight, and he knew the others would be waking up to Colette gone. He just hoped they wouldn't come looking, but then he thought, why would they come here? Surely, they wouldn't have thought she'd come here. He'd told his dad, the King, about the threat his brother was under, and had, had him transported in upmost secrecy into the Kingdom of Secretia. Most people didn't know where it was, or even that it existed. The only problem... with his brother gone, he was technically the heir to the throne until such a time that he returned. Caleb realized that made him their target.  Caleb lay there with a frown on his face. Trying to process this all in his mind. He shook it off and looked at Colette, she looked so innocent, and vulnerable when she slept. Almost angelic.