——Because I need you!
Enna Clark faintly sensed a difference in his emotions, as if something had happened.
But she had only slept for a while, and Baron Lawrence should have been by her side. Surely nothing could have happened in the middle of the night, could it?
Still in a daze, a new wave of exhaustion washed over her, giving her no chance to refuse.
In her extreme fatigue, Enna Clark couldn't even distinguish whether she was awake or had fallen back asleep from exhaustion.
...
The next day, the midday sun moved across the floor-to-ceiling windows and shone onto the bed, hitting the eyes of the person sleeping there. Reluctantly furrowing her brows, she lazily rolled her eyeballs, raised her hand, and covered her eyes.
Originally, Enna Clark's consciousness had been clouded with the desire to sleep. It was the simple act of raising her hand, which pulled at her shoulder muscles, that jolted her awake due to the soreness in her shoulder. She slowly opened her eyes.
