Even though her previous life’s self was skilled in conversation, it seems that Brody’s alcohol detoxification ability is weak in this body.

At the wedding reception, when she had a few drinks, she should have recognized that the alcohol was affecting her.

‘At that time, I thought it might be because my body wasn’t feeling well.’

As someone who had never experienced a hangover, she drank without fear.

She struggled to recall how many “one shots” she had at last night’s party with the ladies but eventually gave up.

Unable to concentrate on counting, it suddenly became impossible due to a sudden chill.

“……!!”

What on earth happened?

Brody was surprised, grabbed the bedsheet that was sliding down, and pulled it up.

The reason for the chill was that she was in a state of undress.

And next to her in such a state, Idan lay somewhat disheveled.

“……!!”

The shirt was completely unbuttoned, and her messy hair scattered like a waterfall.

Ha… the lower body…? It couldn’t be seen because it was covered by the blanket.

‘What is it? What? What happened?’

Trying to recall, only sporadic images came to mind. No, even that was not accurate—whether it was a dream or reality.

In the midst of panic, perhaps sensing her presence, Idan’s eyebrows began to twitch.

Unable to cope with anything to remedy the situation(?), he immediately opened his eyes.

“Are you awake? Don’t sleep anymore……”

“Ah, haha, yes, I have to wake up. That’s right. I have to get up……, ugh.”

As panic set in, and her breathing became erratic, a more significant headache struck.

Brody unconsciously held her head.

“Is your head hurting? ……It’s not surprising if it is.”

Idan checked Brody’s condition and got up in a hasty manner.

Fortunately or unfortunately, he was wearing pants.

‘No, it’s not fortunate! Wouldn’t spending one night together have been better? Only I’m undressed…… That’s…… That’s…….’

Thinking about the most common thing that a person who got excessively drunk might have done………

‘Ugh. Embarrassing. Totally embarrassed!’

Brody buried her face in the lifted sheet.

Imagine what happened last night; her face felt hot and unbearable.

When Idan came back with a basin of water and a towel, Brody, with only her eyes peeking out, asked.

“Uh, milord…, um…, what happened yesterday……”

At her unexpected question, Idan sighed deeply.

Unable to continue speaking, Brody couldn’t say anything more.

“Do you remember anything, or don’t you?”

To his question, Brody shook her head, indicating that she didn’t remember.

Then Idan nodded and said, “That’s enough.”

Enough? What does that mean? However, Brody couldn’t ask what happened yesterday in the end.

The desire to hear was 4.9, and the reluctance to hear was 5.1, and the slight dominance of the reluctance was because it was related to Idan’s very embarrassed face right now.

Brody accepted the towel soaked in water and washed her face.
Perhaps worried that her sheet might slip off, Idan turned around after handing her a towel.

“Milady, um… your clothes…?”

“Oh, just call the servants. They might be a bit busy with work, so please wait a moment.”

“They’ve all gone out?”

Brody asked in surprise. Yesterday, they had a lively party, and she had a few drinks. However, on this early morning, well, it might not be entirely early, around ten o’clock? Anyway, they were all out since the morning.

“Ah… Ah! Milady! Then, please don’t bother calling them. I’ll just wear it myself. If you could help me with the back…”

As she urgently spoke, it rang again with a thump. Brody tried to press her throbbing head to calm herself.

‘Everyone is working hard, and here I am in this state.’

Realizing that she needed to pull herself together, she swiftly took the chemise that Idan offered and put it on.

It was not the clothes she wore yesterday but a new outfit…

Since it was winter and resources were scarce, she tended to wear the same clothes for a long time. Getting new clothes meant…

Sure enough, there was an event she had imagined. Brody swallowed the tears of embarrassment.

The loose chemise was easy to put on.

However, when she tried to get out of bed, her stomach started to churn again.

“Ugh, um.”

Brody stood up, trying to hide her nausea by covering her mouth with the back of her hand.

Although the air was cold, it helped her regain her composure.

Idan, with a deep sigh, supported Brody.

Normally, she would have refused assistance, but now, for some reason, she felt like a culprit(?) and silently accepted his help.

Wearing the outerwear, Blio, and extending her back to Idan, he handed her the laces.

During this time, Brody put on a belt. After lacing it up, Idan pointed to the table.

“You should take care of this.”

“Ah, yes.”

On the table were neatly arranged the pouch hanging from her waist and its contents.

Fortunately, the pouch wasn’t stained with dirt.

‘Oh, but what about the contents…’

As Brody tidied up the pouch and hung it on her waist, she was surprised. She didn’t know if it had spilled accidentally yesterday, but some of the contents were outside, including the “gem given by the princess.”

“……!!”

However, Idan had already seen everything, and quickly putting it back into the pouch would look even more suspicious.

Brody glanced at Idan. He wasn’t looking at her.

‘Didn’t he ask? Just by looking at this, wouldn’t he know it’s a gem? Or does he not know what kind of gem it is?’

Not knowing what mistake she made yesterday and finding it too embarrassing to bring up the princess’s story now, Brody just quickly put the gem back into the pouch.

After putting the contents inside, fastening the pouch, tying it well with the belt, and putting on the outerwear, Shurko, she found her cloak.

“Are you going out?”

“Ah, yes. I just want to use the kitchen.”
“Your head seems to hurt a lot. Wouldn’t it be better to rest a bit more?”

“Well……. I’m fine.”

In reality, that’s why he wanted to work even more.

He needed to make a headache medicine as soon as possible.

Seeing him in pain like this, Brody felt even more worried about Idan, who lived with constant headaches.

‘If he’s in pain like this every day, how on earth is he enduring and living? People, when they’re in pain, should just say so and ask for medicine quickly.’

Just enduring the headache alone must be difficult, and on top of that, he had too much to handle.

Brody, feeling a sudden sense of pity, looked at him.

“…?”

But why? She felt a sense of discomfort.

Today, right now, Idan’s face looked calm, as if he didn’t feel the headache…

‘Why…, why…, why…!’

Suddenly, the memories of last night flashed through Brody’s mind, like a fleeting spark.