A servant card

The same room in the inn, the same bed, the morning after the festival and event, with the sunlight shining in through the windows, the couple who should have woken up by now were still asleep.

With her one leg upon his and his hand on her back, with the blanket thrown away below somewhere, his other hand holding hers, they were sleeping peacefully.

-Chirp. Chirp~.

The morning sounds of a lively town filled the atmosphere.

Their room that was normal last night was a mess once again. Things were a little more chaotic around here for some reason, but one can ignore it thanks to the peaceful atmosphere of the fine morning.

The table beside their bed was still in a good condition, though there were strange marks of claws, or nails, or something all over it.

-Swiiiiiiiish~.

A unique metallic card rested on this table.