Time passed, though no one knew how long. Night had fallen. A beautiful girl lay on the bed, her waist-length hair spread across the pillow. Like a lovely little angel, she slept peacefully.
The girl was sleeping deeply. It was not until voices from outside the door reached her ears, seemingly calling for her, that she showed signs of being disturbed awake.
The girl on the bed fluttered her eyelashes slightly, then fell still again.
Before long, she finally forced her eyes open. The glaring light felt unfamiliar, and she instinctively closed them again before trying to slowly open them once more. The next second, she gave up...
Just then, footsteps drew near, accompanied by the creak of the door opening. A familiar voice sounded beside her.
"Lady Theresa, you're awake?"
Only then did the girl on the bed finally open her eyes. Her half-asleep gaze was still hazy as she looked at Rita beside her, then adorably raised a hand and rubbed her eyes—this time, she was fully awake.
"..."
Rita did not blink as she watched Theresa's adorable little expression from beside the bed. Lady Theresa like this... was simply too cute.
I really want to... squish her!
"Rita..."
Theresa blinked her beautiful large eyes as she looked at Miss Rita beside her. Her clothes had been changed again, this time into a rather loose set of pajamas.
They looked very roomy—the sort that could easily be tugged off with one hard pull.
But that was not the important part. Now fully awake, Theresa suddenly recalled something. She had been reading comics when Rita abruptly burst in. Then, at Rita's recommendation, she drank a cup of black tea.
And then... after that, she could not remember anything.
This was not normal! How could she possibly get drunk from