Diya is eating a fried egg

Star Country, November 15th, the second-floor bedroom of Felix's villa. A heart-attack-inducing alarm suddenly tore through the silence.

"Mm..."

Diya slapped the alarm off and sat up blearily, stretching until her whole body went taut, then let out a huge yawn without the slightest regard for her image. But a few seconds later, she lay back down again, hugged the person beside her like an octopus, and murmured, "Good morning, Ash."

Red Death: "Secret Princess..."

"Let me doze a little longer. Just a few minutes."

White Queen: "Are you really going back to sleep?"

"Mm." Diya checked how she felt. "I don't need to pee yet. It's fine."

Black Butler: "But Liss doesn't seem to have woken up."

"Mm, then everyone can sleep together."

Ten seconds later, Diya suddenly opened her bright, shining eyes wide and said excitedly, "Liss didn't wake up!?"

"Shh, you'll wake her if you're that loud." White Queen reminded her, "Although it's very rare, she really is still asleep. Maybe she's been playing too hard with Daedalus these past few days."

Ever since they could no longer enter Ruby Mountain, Diya naturally had to obediently sleep to relieve her body's fatigue. There was no such convenient thing in this process as letting the other sisters take over her body—no matter who took over, they would all be sleepy. Metabolism was no joke.

Because of the body's influence, the various soul personalities would also feel drowsy, so in theory, the Witch Sisters' schedules were completely synchronized with Diya's. In practice, however, the Witch Sisters' waking hours would only be longer than Diya's, never shorter. After all, as the main personality, Diya was the "resident witch." She worked the longest hours, so naturally she was also the most tired.

Although the other witches would call on her thinking