"Ugh..."
Henrietta stirred, waking from her sleep. She slowly opened her eyes, but to her surprise, her vision had changed… dramatically.
"This is...?" she whispered, looking at the flying wisps of light around her, following them with her gaze.
"That's Latent Qi in the air."
"...!"
To her surprise, a voice responded to her casual musing. Turning her head, she noticed a child-like figure sitting on the chair beside her bed, smiling at her.
"Still not fully awake?" the figure—Yifa—asked.
"H-Head Maid Yifa, I…!"
Henrietta shot up, but the sudden movement made her vision spin.
Her stomach churned and the world tilted—nausea and vertigo hitting at once.
However, the ingrained reflex of standing up the moment she saw Yifa was hard to suppress. She wobbled as she struggled to rise, only for Yifa to push her nodding head gently back down onto the pillow.
