As the rising sun painted the heavenly canvas in shades of blue, red, and orange, golden rays illuminated Valenzia City in a subtle dandelion.
Gradually intensifying as minutes went by, the golden rays eventually pierced through a certain window, touching the eyelids of a sleeping young man with ash-colored hair, attractive facial features, and the fine, muscular body of a warrior.
Feeling the sunlight's gentle assault on his eyelids, Shye opened his eyes.
'Ahh…crap…my head hurts…' groaned Shye as he slowly sat on the edge of the inn's luxurious bed.
Yesterday night's celebration was a bit too much for him.
The deans allowed everyone to go wild and crazy, and so…they did.
Ultimately, he drank four bottles of gin and fifteen bottles of beer, hence, he was excessively intoxicated last night.
Fortunately, Shirley could handle her alcoholic beverages slightly better than he could so she ended up supporting him back to his room.
