Elsa startled awake upon hearing her baby boy's cry, quickly rising from her bed with a touch of panic at the sound of Rocco's distressful wail.
"I'm sorry you woke up, dear. Christopher said you are very tired because of earlier but the prince is refusing to drink milk from the bottle. I think he is missing his mother," Valeria explained.
Elsa's eyes widened in horror, remembering the sweet adventure she and Chris had done a few hours ago. She quickly looked down on her body and released a sigh of relief seeing she was fully dressed in her nightgown.
There was no trace of their lusty rendezvous and it looked like she was just sleeping all this time. 'He must have thought that I would sleep all through the night,' Elsa giggled at her thought.
"Elsa, are you listening? Or are you still asleep?" Valeria asked when her granddaughter seemed to not understand what she had just said. She then added, "I said your son is hungry and refusing the bottle."
