Pink strands blurred my vision, and a weight pressed on my chest.
Taking a deep breath, I ran my fingers through Isa's hair, moving the strands that had draped across my face as we slept.
Once my vision had cleared, I held her hand, gently trying to pull it away from me.
Isabella: "Hmn... No..."
With a sleepy, mellow voice, she began mumbling unreasonable complaints, gripping me even tighter.
I sought to relax her a little, placing a hand on the back of her head and caressing her hair, but it backfired.
Smiling to herself, she wrapped her other arm around my back, hugging me with all her strength.
Isabella: "Your empress demands..."
Even though I was stronger than Isa, trying to free myself would definitely wake her up.
Backed into a corner, I reluctantly surrendered.
However, she hooked her thumb around mine, keeping my hand pressed over hers.
Miwen: "You're such a greedy girl."
Her acting was so good that I only then realized she was already awake.
