"Ah!" Suddenly jolted awake, Ilodyer found himself drenched in sweat, feeling as though something had jolted him abruptly, and instantly waking him up.
He glancing outside, the brilliant sunlight still shine, and the white curtains gently swaying in the breeze.
"Did I only sleep for a while..." Ilodyer rubbed his temples but, for some reason, he felt as though he'd slept for a long time, and his whole body sore.
"Ilodyer... you've been asleep for a day."
A voice that was both unfamiliar and familiar, reached his ears, while the fingertips lingering on his forehead.
Ilodyer froze becausr that voice was a voice he absolutely didn't expect to hear.
"Ilodyer?"
When he slowly turning his head, he saw a brown and almost rosy hair, a blue eyes, and a handsome features man in front of him.
He looked like the precious Italian noble lineage.
