Kate laid next to him and finger combed his hair-fur that grew to his shoulders.<br/><br/>"Rest my love. I will not let you sleep alone."<br/><br/>The mage sang him a slow old song that was now a lullaby. Kate voice was a trained soprano. She slowly go off the bed and crept to her lute that was propped on her desk by her door. She strummed a few bars and accompanied the song.