When he opened his eyes, Shane was stunned.
He saw a figure indeed standing beside his bed.
"It's me."
Lasha, dressed in her usual maid outfit, stood there silently, her ruby-like eyes staring intently at Shane, exuding a beauty different from usual.
Yes.
Lasha.
The maid who had disappeared for an entire day had reappeared.
"...Am I dreaming?"
Shane murmured.
Lasha neither denied nor confirmed it, she continued to watch Shane.
Seeing this, Shane, who had come to his senses, was about to get up, but Lasha held him down.
"You can continue lying down, it's okay."
Lasha said.
Her tone was no longer full of formal respect as before, but rather had an indescribable sense of calm.
This calmness was different from Lasha's usual serene disposition.
For whatever reason, Shane sensed a slight change in this tone and indeed a sign of something unavoidable happening.
Realizing this, Shane no longer insisted on getting up, just lay there quietly watching Lasha.
