- The next morning -
In a somewhat lamentable state, Zaika wrapped herself in her blanket. Both of her hands pulled the blanket and covered themselves tightly. The cozy and comfortable room was not too hot, but there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead and her entire body was soft. All her energy had been depleted by Theo, and she has not recovered yet.
Theo had already gotten out of bed and finished preparing soup for Zaika, before returning to his appearance as a reserved and elegant gentleman, as if that man who had been a "beast" not so long ago was not him.
Zaika seemed to be quite embarrassed by everything that had happened. Previously, Theo had made her feel so good that Zaika even begged for more in a very embarrassing way...
