Her Last Morning

Reina's body was accustomed to waking up before the brink of dawn and had done the same today as well.

Just as she had planned, she had bid farewell to everyone she was on good terms with and had enjoyed the special dinner the chef had prepared for her as a farewell gift before returning to her room where she fell asleep soon after.

Therefore, when she woke up this morning, she was refreshed and stretched while sitting up in bed.

As the drowsiness washed away from her eyes, she looked around before sniffing her shoulder in an attempt to check if the pheromones had grown stronger in her sleep.

A sigh left her lips when she found no peculiarly sweet-smelling scent emanating from her body.

The musk she had sprayed yesterday had diminished but there was still no sign of pheromones coming from her.

Thanking whatever god was helping her out, she stepped out of bed and walked to the bathroom after picking up a fresh change of clothes.