On the next day, Anastasia wakes up to find herself lying on her bed.
She struggles to flutter her eyes open for a moment, feeling the veins in her head throbbing a little. This faint sensation helped her recall that she was suffering from an excruciating headache last night, which then later knocked her out cold on the floor.
"What happened? Why am I on my bed, then...?" Anastasia wondered out loud before her gaze strayed to the doors of her room that turned out to be open.
"Wait, did he come?!"
After thinking of the probability that Zen was the one who carried her, the first thing she found herself concerned about was the diary. She couldn't possibly let him see it - at least until she finished the entire thing.
With that in mind, she's thrown into a panic almost instantly. She then frantically gets up from her bed and rushes to the vanity mirror where she's reading last night.
