The morning sun danced brightly outside, but within the huge library, it was still quite dark, especially with the curtains not drawn.
A young woman was peacefully sleeping inside the library on the marble floor, which thankfully had a rug on top of it.
Her silver hair was messily sprawled on the maroon-colored rug with small floral patterns, the rug making her look paler than she was and even some drool was leaking out of her pillowy lips.
Sylvia was fast asleep, completely tired and wiped out and unbeknownst to her, a shadow was currently looming on top of her.
"Wake up, kitten."
"You might catch a cold here. Why don't you head back to your room and continue sleeping?"
Mmm… Sylvia hummed in annoyance, ignoring the voice that was disturbing her sleep.
She nuzzled her head on her hand and continued happily dozing away.
Mikel couldn't help but chuckle, looking at the girl's sleepy face.