The next morning, Briel was startled and woke up from her sleep when something landed on her body. Her vision, which was still dim, saw the figure standing in front of her. The figure appeared to be well-dressed and the scent of perfume on the figure's body penetrated Briel's sense of smell.
"Already up?" the person bent his body, making Briel's vision slowly clear.
"What are you doing? Why are you approaching me? Do you want to kiss me in the morning?" asked Briel.
That person raised one eyebrow upon hearing what Briel said. After that, he stood up straight again.
'What happened to him? This early in the morning, there's no way he'd want to cause trouble with me, right? ' thought Briel in surprise.
Briel was about to lay down on the bed, but that person, who was none other than Erland, held Briel's hand so that Briel didn't have time to lay down.
"What do you want?" asked Briel as she pushed Erland's hand away.
