He rested his head on her lap, kind of like how a dog would.

She smiles and strokes his nose. Her movements slow until they stop, and she falls asleep.

" I know. Lets go. Now. " She said, turning away from the rulers.

Ares soon fell asleep as well.

Grimalkin stood. "Good," he said. "We leave now. Before the chaos dies down and Oberon remembers you." He looked over her elegant gown and sniffed, wrinkling his nose. "I will fetch your clothes. Wait here, and try not to draw attention to yourself." He twitched his tail, slipped into the shadows, and vanished.

Something small dropped from the lion's mane, glimmering briefly as it caught the light, hitting the marble with a faint clink.

She nodded, standing out of view of everyone else.

Isiea sleeps mostly peacefully, except for the occasional mumbled-in-sleep word or two.

It looked like a tiny metal bug, round and ticklike, about the size of Lise's pinkie nail. Its spindly metal legs were curled up over its belly, the way insects' legs do when they die.

Even in his sleep, his ears twitch when Isiea speaks

She stared at it, then hesitantly picked it up off the ground.

She seems to be having a dream about something annoying. It's hard to tell though.

It was covered in black ooze which turned out to be chimera blood.

Quite a few things could be dubbed annoying at this point.