The very next day Alice woke up in a strange room. It was tidy and spacious, richly decorated with ancient artifacts and the only thing that didn't fit in was a faulty wire right by the light bulb. She felt refreshed and comfortable, but the room felt alien to her which got her confused for a moment.
The first thing she did was to pat her body, finding herself dressed in a silky robe that clearly wasn't hers which sent her into a panic trying to remember what happened the night before. She only calmed herself down when she realized her wounds were completely healed and she didn't feel anything odd about her body.
"Good morning, sweetheart." Alice muttered to Scoundrel as her past eye could still see him on his final moments as though he was right in front of her.
"Hold on! Whatever I did last night doesn't count! If I can't remember it just didn't happen." Nika hurriedly said as she rushed out of bed.
"Miss Nika!? What are you doing here?" Alice shouted.
