Ethan was feeling so comfortable that he was unwilling to open his eyes and wake up.
He could tell that his head was nestled in something soft, which made him even more reluctant to leave his bed to start the day.
However, he knew that he had to get up, or else, the men of the Oswald Family might discover him. If that were to happen, he was sure that they would start a ruckus.
When he opened his eyes, he instantly understood why he felt something soft pressing against his face.
His head was buried in the bosom of a young lady, whose hands were wrapped around his head, holding him in a gentle embrace.
However, after he came to this realization, another thing caught his attention.
‘The size seems different,’ Ethan thought as the last dregs of sleep inside his head faded, allowing him to think clearer.
He slightly raised his head in order to identify the woman who was embracing him close to her chest.