The moment Tan You came to her senses, she was met with complete silence. A sudden chill ran down her spine. 'Have I arrived right at the point of my exile?' She scanned Adina's bedroom before glancing down at the shimmering pajamas she wore. Tan You steadied herself. Thankfully, it wasn't the worst-case scenario just yet.
After all, in Adina's memories, she was locked in a small room right after her birthday, and all her fine clothes were taken from her.
As long as she wasn't exiled right from the start, Tan You's chances of survival would be much higher, because she would have time to secure resources for herself. After pondering for a good while, Tan You yawned. 'I'll get a good night's sleep first. Tomorrow, I can start to fully understand this world.'
"Miss Adina, it's time to wake up." A voice spoke from beside the bed. Tan You, who had been dozing fitfully, was jolted awake. She shot upright, startling the maid at her bedside. "Miss Adina?"
