Lucien flicked her eyes as she tried to adjust her view. The bright light made it impossible to open her eyes and she went back to slumber again. It didn't take a second for her to be drawn to deep sleep.
For the second time, she opens her eyes again. This time, it was dark. She looked at the ceiling, but she couldn't recognize it. She tried to rack her brain where this ceiling was from. It could be from her modern world or her room in the Valentius residence or from the Imperial Palace where she shares the room with Efthalia.
'Right, I got married.'
"Wow~ it took you so much time to wake up." A familiar voice made her instantly widen her eyes. "I thought you were planning to sleep for your entire life."
Lucien sits up in surprise, "Mr. Butler." She had almost forgotten about him. "What are you doing here?" She doesn't remember calling him. 'Or did I call him in my dream?'