Bab 62: THE FAKE PRINCESS

"MOMMY-ya, I'm sleepy…"

Zoe giggled while watching Runa fight her drowsiness.

In the end, the sleepy young princess's body tilted towards her– her little head bumping into her arm.

[Aww… Runa fell asleep after getting full.]

She gently moved Runa's body until the princess's head was comfortably resting on her lap.

"Isaak, why don't we let Runa sleep here for tonight?" Zoe asked, then she raised her head to look up at her husband, who was sitting across from her while having his third cup of black coffee. [He really liked the coffee I made for him, huh?]

Black coffee was basic.

She planned to introduce Isaak to different coffee soon.

"That sounds like a good idea," Isaak said, then he put the teacup down on the saucer placed on the table between them. "Do you think Marquis Rochester will allow me to sleep here for tonight, too?"

"Not over his dead body."

The ghoul duke let out a chuckle. "I thought so, too."