It was a fine day to sit at a table, looking around, taking in the view of the kingdom while sipping tea in the morning. It was not too sunny, making the people be in a good mood.
At this time, Chance was still in his chamber, sleeping. A woman whose face was covered with a veil poured more tea into her cup. The rim of the cup was already near his lips and was about to take a sip when she stopped all of a sudden as she felt another being's presence in her room.
"What are you planning to do?"
The woman with a veil turned her head around and saw the spirit, taking a human form, looking at her with a serious expression. She chuckled. It was so early in the morning for her to be greeted with that kind of look.
"May you have a nice day as well," she said when the spirit did not even bother greeting him good morning.
"Stop messing around and answer me, A-"
