"Ah~ Yawn~"
Sitting on the bed, Tilan was still somewhat bleary-eyed. She looked outside the window; it seemed to be evening now. How many days had she slept?
Throwing off the covers and walking downstairs in slippers, Tilan saw Geyin dining in the restaurant.
Cocking her head slightly, Tilan was curious why Geyin actually decided to come out for a meal today.
Apart from Geyin, there were two maids in the dining room; one was serving Geyin warmed soup after the meal, while the other waited at the side of the room.
"Good evening, Lord Tiran," she greeted Tilan with a slight bend as she entered.
"Hmm, how many shifts are you working now?" Tilan recalled instructing the maids on this matter some time ago.
"We work in four shifts, roughly a day on followed by a day off," the maid replied.
