Like any other night, a comfortable sleep that was almost dreamless. She fell asleep only to feel asleep and suddenly woke up after a few hours had passed.
Elysia opened her eyes slowly. Her body felt a little heavy but not of something dense, preferably particularly something leaning towards spongy and soft.
Her vision was a little blurry for a moment, and for the umpteenth time, the first thing she saw were strands of golden hair on her face.
She didn't need to find out who owned the golden strands. She glanced briefly at the window curtains, estimating that it was about five in the morning.
The next moment, Elysia tried to get rid of some of the golden hairs on her face, but strangely, her hands were difficult to move. It wasn't like when she woke up in the morning during the last few days, where only one of her hands was caught, but this time, both of them were grabbed and fell as hostages.
^_^