Chapter 61 Strange Situation

• The next day it was business as usual. I woke up well before Yunai and showered the grime off myself, washing my hair with the pressure turned up just how I liked it instead of the weak trickle that dribbled out of the old pipes in Galicia. Then I ran myself a long bath with plenty of bubbles and lounged for half an hour before wrapping myself in a bathrobe and dialing room service to order a breakfast buffet. I was back in familiar surroundings and felt better than ever.
• Soon enough, the maid brought breakfast up. I opened feeling very grand with my hair wrapped up in an elegant towel turban and my tanned legs on display.
• “Good morning,” the maid greeted. “Where should I leave this?”