The glue that holds the Harem together

Vasari woke up early the following morning to Olivia still sleeping beside him. He unsealed his eyes and noticed she was looking much healthier than before. 

Thanks to the healing pill she took, her wounds and bruises healed slightly, and her lips were not as cracked as before. Although she was still thin, it wasn't at a point of immediate concern.

Vasari dressed in Outer Haven disciple's white robes and equipped his mask before leaving the room. When he opened the bedroom door, he was surprised to see Chelsea standing on the other side, looking as if she was about to knock.

"Ah, Vasari. You're awake." Chelsea nearly jumped in fright when the door unexpectedly opened but controlled herself well.

"Good morning, Chelsea. What's up?"

"I was looking for my friend and noticed she wasn't in her room. Do you perhaps know where she is?"