"Your Highness! Your Highness! Your Highness!" whispered someone repeatedly to the ears of the sleeping Governor Babida.

"Your Highness, are you fine?" The individual interrogated the lumberjack who wasn't still answering back, for he kept on slumbering.

"Well, we probably should wait till tomorrow morning." said the individual in a desperate tone.

"The Governor, the henchmen, and the young maiden that we found snoozing next to him in the backyard are certainly under the enchantment of Iyô, the god of deep sleep." He then asserted.

Along with the people around him, the individual left the room.

The night went by and finally, the sun rose above the sky of Okunde....