"Of course I don't mind," Tristan assured her. As if he would ever mind her falling asleep on him like that, this was almost too good to be true. As gently as he could, he moved them both back a little further so he was leaning against something solid and then he tightened his hold around her, kissing the corner of her forehead and sighing contently.
This right here, what he had in his arms right now was all he wanted, all he could ever hope to want. All he really needed too. Everything else, all the implications and complications that came with it, he could deal with the rest later. Right now, he was much too concerned with the present moment and making sure Charlotte was as comfortable as possible. "I'll be here when you wake up."