Alexander fell asleep in the couch, the fight and the wounds had taken his toll on him. The cup he had been drinking of earlier, now rested on the table, cooling down. The book he had been reading earlier laid open on his chest, as he breathed evenly.<br/><br/>Helen entered the library to tell Alexander his daughter was in the garden with the Ambassador. Finding him asleep, she took the cup and carefully placed the book on the desk, without waking him up. She tiptoed out of the room and pushed the door until it was barely open.