Opening my eyes, I pondered the significance of the vivid dream I had just experienced. The surreal scene of an angel descending from the sky to aid a bleeding knight left me with unanswered questions. The dream, though lacking in recognizable faces, left an inexplicable connection that quickened my heartbeat.
A knock from the maid disrupted my contemplation. "Madam, are you awake?"
"Yes, come in!" I replied, settling on the bed as she entered with breakfast.
"Why did you bring it to my room? I could have eaten in the dining area," I questioned.
"Madam, you didn't eat anything yesterday, so I was worried. I thought I should take the food to your room so you could help yourself," she explained while serving breakfast neatly.
"Madam, come, I will help you wash up," she suggested, guiding me to the bathtub. The essential scented oil and her gentle massage created a relaxing atmosphere.
