The next morning, soft sunlight slipped through the gaps in the curtains and gently lit up the room.
"I'm full... Papa... please, I can't eat anymore..."
Rosalina murmured with a sleepy frown on her face.
She turned in her sleep and spread her arms wide, looking for her favorite body pillow to squeeze.
Her hand landed on Rosalina instead.
Without thinking, Rosel grabbed Rosalina's waist and tried to pull her closer, treating her like a big soft pillow.
But Rosalina was holding Julius tightly with both her arms and legs.
Rosel was not strong enough to move her.
"Umm...?" Rosel frowned. The "pillow" would not move at all. She pulled harder.
"Umm... don't pull..." Rosalina mumbled in her sleep.
She reached out, grabbed the front of Rosel's nightdress, and gently pulled Rosel closer so she could use her as a pillow.
That sudden pull made Rosel's eyes snap open.
The moment she opened her eyes, all she could see was the back of a woman right in front of her.
