Mirna woke up slowly, looking around as she did so.
'I swore I could feel someone next to me before.' she thought to herself, her senses warning her of a powerful presence despite her current weakened state.
Of course, she did not know that Alros had put and then lie on the same bed as she did, though she could feel it. It just her previous state made it so she did not do anything except for resting, as tomorrow, or today, would be another painful day for her.
As she looked around for her 'clothing', if one could call it that, she realized it was no longer there. Not even the gloves and stocking were present, only the boot and that is definitely to ensure she could walk normally and not waddle like a duck.
"Looking for these?" a familiar voice come from the passage. A look reveal the Demon Lord, holding all her outfit from yesterday, before it was lit on fire, turning it into ashes.
