Lisa's stance.

The faint whispers from unfamiliar people woke me from sleep. Dave sat at the edge of the bed, fully dressed, while someone I assumed to be a maid dropped a tray full of fruits and food on the table beside the bed.

The maid bowed slightly to him and turned towards me, bowing before making her way out of the room. The signature greeting from the servant gave him a glimpse that I was awake.

“Sleeping Beauty,” he complimented lightly, taking the table of food in his hands towards me. I smiled, stretching my hands as I sat up on the bed. I was still very much naked,...