When Sylvia finally stirred awake, it was already the next day and the noon sun was beating down on the castle, illuminating all the exquisite color patterned glass skylights.
She rubbed her eyes, and yawned leisurely, sitting upon the bed, without fully recollecting the events of the previous day.
But her movements abruptly froze midway as she noticed her completely naked upper body.
Sylvia's eyes widened in shock and suddenly everything that had happened the day before came flooding into her brain.
No! She snapped out of her trance in a panic, pulling the blanket hurriedly to cover her tender skin and her naked body.
She turned around to see the familiar castle wall on the right and the flower garden outside the window.
No! No! No! Sylvia clutched her head.
She remembered her colossal failure of an attempt to escape yesterday and it frustrated her to no end.
