Thirty

Historia was sleeping soundly, and Typhis, in his animal form, was sleeping alongside her. Sally opened the door to her room and was pleased to see the two sleeping together. She recalls what happened last night as the two continue to argue, pinching, teasing, and throwing pillows at each other, causing a mess in the room, prompting Sally to sigh deeply.

She cleaned up the mess in her room and looked at the clock on the wall. "It's already seven a.m.; I should wake up the lady now," she told herself after returning the pillow properly to the couch.

She slowly approaches her and looks at the lady sleeping with saliva in her mouth but still looking lovely. "Now what? How could the lady be with Duke Zion if she looks like that while sleeping?" Sally asks, giggling at Historia. She slowly poked Historia's shoulder and began to gently shake her. "My Lady, wake up. It's morning already. You told me to wake you up in 7 in the morning, right?"