Vesna woke up again an hour later, this time successfully slipping out of bed without disturbing Ziyan's sleep. After taking a shower, she dressed casually, perhaps too casually, slipping on one of Ziyan's oversized shirts that hung loosely over her frame, paired with a pair of snug leggings. The shirt hung loosely over her petite frame, almost swallowing her whole. She was used to being dressed comfortably at home, even if that meant she would earn side glances from the servants but she was not someone who cared about it. This was how she was, in her previous life and now too.
Ziyan was used to waking up late, especially if it was the weekend unless he had something important to do. Knowing it would be another few hours, Vesna decided to get a cup of coffee to start her day. She would have a proper breakfast with Ziyan later.
