I found Beatrice sprawled out on her bed.
Perhaps she was too worn out; she didn't even realize when I opened the door and stepped in.
She slept so peacefully that I was reluctant to wake her up and give her the invitation.
"Is that Beatrice?"
I nodded.
The Princess studied Beatrice's face with eyes full of interest.
"I'll leave the invitation and go, so could you wait outside for a moment?"
"Yes."
I sent the Princess out. Even a group of people whispering sounded like a ruckus to a person quietly sleeping.
So, taking precaution, I headed for the bedside table.
I tried to keep my footsteps as quiet as possible to ensure she didn't wake up.
"Human, you move like a chicken."
Quiet.
The moment I was about to take the invitation out and put it down on the table.
Whoong.
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