Chapitre 69: Little Lady

Ophelia should've kept her mouth shut. She passed out before counting how many times they did it in the morning. When she woke up, she was all alone, her legs shaking like a newborn deer.

Ophelia gave herself a five minute recovery window and then made her way out of the room. She poked her head out and froze at the sight of a whistling Beetle. Before he spotted her, she slammed the doors shut and scrambled to get dressed.

"Luna?" Beetle called from outside the door.

"J-just a minute!" Ophelia squeaked whilst opening every door she could find to locate the closet. To her relief, her last attempt bore fruit. Aha! A morning gown for her to wear!

"Since you're awake, I'll summon the maids now!"

Ophelia nearly tripped over her footing and fell as she rushed to get dressed.

"Ow! No, you go, why does it have to be me?" a voice shouted in protest, followed by the sound of him being whacked.