Serving the King - Will There Be A Second Time?

Helena's body felt heavy like a big rock had hit her and couldn't make Helena move her body quickly.

The eyelids twitched slowly, and Helena's head moved though there was little she could do. Mutter that came out of Helena's voice sounded very low. And felt all her energy has been drained.

"What happened to me? I think I recognize this smell?" Helena thought.

Her nose sniffed because it was King Aarez's room - It had a peculiar smell. The combination of floral aromas with other fragrances that are very refreshing.

With a hard enough effort, Helena finally managed to open her eyelids. And she also felt something soft, using both hands that touched the surface of the bed.

"This place?" Helena struggled to remember when she saw the roof of a bed decorated with many colorful silk fabrics. "Isn't this his room?" Guess Helena with certainty.