As the morning dawns, Kendrick wakes up with a loud groan, his hand massaging his temple, the splitting headache a reminder that he's officially now a lightweight and he should watch how much he drinks.

His eyes scan the sun-ray-filled room, landing on Elodie, who's sitting at the vanity brushing her hair. She gives him a quick sidelong glance “Oh, you're awake”

Kendrick's eyes narrow on her, why is she so smiley this morning?

“I had hangover soup brought over; you should have it before it gets cold,” says Elodie. Not only did she ask the maids to prepare one, but she also ensured that it was Camila and Rose-free...