Tiara

Vera opened her eyes slowly, her head still felt dizzy and her tongue tasted very bitter.

She swept his gaze across the room.

Vera glanced at her hand which was in someone's grip, so warm and comfortable.

William.

Argh!

Vera's stomach began to growl loudly.

Oh, where's your manners naughty belly?

"Are you awake?" asked William while struggling to open his eyes wide.

"Hmm, how can I sleep here?" Vera asked as she straightened herself, and sat down nicely on the sofa.

"You're tired, after you came back from China, you were lying here, and you fell asleep. When Alex wanted to carry you to your room, you got angry, and you made Alex slapped a lot. So he just let you sleep here!"

Vera nodded slowly hearing William's explanation. Yes, quite reasonable. Because she will reflexive rage if someone disturbs her sleep.

William pulled the blanket that had fallen on the floor and folded it, then put it next to Vera.