Tangled mess of conspiracies

Alora's eyelids opened, and her gaze shifted around the room. An immediate sense of alarm jolted through her as she locked eyes on the man sprawled beside her. It was Princess Naimishi's enemy, flat ass. He lay there, snoring, his legs and hands extended in all directions. A horrified gasp escaped Alora's lips, her eyes wide with terror. 

Hiraan awoke abruptly, a surge of surprise flooding his senses. His body donor lay beside him, which meant he was in his own body. "I am back!" Hiraan let out a boisterous laugh.

"What did you say? First, explain why you are in my room. What did you do to me?" Alora delivered a kick on his waist, catching him off guard. Hiraan tumbled from the bed, crashing onto the floor with a thud.