A nameless inn in the city of Dafur. Gilaahan.
Sofiya's eyelids fluttered open, and a searing headache greeted her, making her groan in agony.
The world swam before her eyes, gradually coming into focus. Even after rousing from her slumber, an overwhelming fatigue enveloped her, tempting her to retreat into the welcoming embrace of sleep.
To her surprise, Sofiya found herself in an unfamiliar room, a far cry from the battleground where she had clashed with Eren. As she struggled to sit up, she noticed the comforting embrace of a modest yet plush bed beneath her.
Confusion clouded her thoughts, and she voiced her bewilderment in a low murmur, "Where... where am I?" Slowly adjusting her vision, she scanned the surroundings, her gaze finally landing on Eren perched by the room's solitary window, lost in contemplation.
