Mage of the Imperial Palace (6)

If there was only one thing I liked in the stifling, suffocating imperial palace, it was probably the bed.

It couldn't quite compare to the heavenly bed in Princess Celestina's room, but it was still a good match for the bed in my room at Linnea Hall.

The perfect softness that wrapped around every vertebra the moment I leaned back.

Roushlin Star, 2.5 stars—bang, bang, bang.

If it were up to me, I would have liked to sleep soundly for 24 hours straight like this.

“Lady Lunaris, are you awake?”

“...?”

When I opened my eyes, the situation had turned strange.

I had clearly been sleeping in bed, but before I knew it I was seated in a chair, getting kneaded by the imperial maids.

Apparently, while I was asleep, they had carried me over as if I were luggage...