Heavy breathing and tumultuous emotions made Kochou momentarily forget Morimoto Chiyoda standing beside her. She took a few deep breaths before calming her mind, raising her head with a faint smile on her face.
"After falling asleep, I indeed returned to the past."
The first sentence she spoke made Morimoto Chiyoda choose to sit on the single sofa beside her, and very thoughtfully picked up the teapot, pouring her a cup of tea, smiling, "Prime Minister, have a cup of tea first to ease your mood."
"Sorry for letting you see me in such a state."
Regaining her former elegance and grace, Kochou masked her inner distress, picked up the teacup in front of her, and took a gentle sip.
The sweet tea flowed down her throat, into her abdomen, gradually allowing her to accept the reality of losing her power.
In just a short experience, Kochou had memorized that powerful body, and the wonders that authority brought, an enjoyment incomparable to any power.
