On the fifth floor of the west wing in the demon king's castle.
A male figure laid on the bed in one of the rooms in this wing unmoving. As the rays of the morning sun that escaped through the thick clouds in the sky shone on him. The figure slightly squirmed around before slowly raising his head and he sat up. He opened his eyes and his vision was a little blurry but got clearer as he blinked his eyes.
He slowly turned his head left and right as he observed the contents of the room he had suddenly found himself in. The room was almost practically empty but it contained all the essentials that looked to be of rather high quality and was sparkling clean.
As he turned his head around, a sudden ringing entered his ears and he soon felt like there was a loud beating drum in his head.
His vision got hazy and he suddenly began to feel faint.
"You're awake. Please don't move around so suddenly, it will still take some time before you're fully recovered."