The morning has arrived. The birds were busy chirping, and the sun was starting to shine in Faerie's room from the window.
Thanks to the sunlight, Faerie woke up with an annoyed look on her face.
But moments later, Faerie opened her gray eyes wide as her ears heard a very low whisper.
"Don't...!"
"Shhh! Please. Come here...!"
At first, there was no way Faerie could hear a suspicious low whisper that she didn't recognize considering how large the mansion where the Princess was hidden was.
But strangely, this low whispering voice could be heard clearly in her bedroom. Which meant that the voice had indeed come from inside her bedroom.
Unfortunately, Faerie was still half asleep so she thought the series of events especially the encounter and contract with the God that made her enter the novel was just a long nightmare.
'Who's this?'
Faerie lived alone after her grandmother died, so there was no way anyone would come in and make a fuss in her apartment.
