"Who am I? Where am I? This floor… why is it so familiar???"
Camilla opened her eyes with a spinning head. She looked around her in a daze before her gaze landed on the floor, and she felt a sudden familiarity.
Then, last night's memories began to flood Camillia's mind like a tide. She, who couldn't sleep, came to the restaurant to drink with Mag. Irina was present, so she ended up drinking with Irina.
"Drinking…" Camilla patted her drowsy head lightly. The hangover was indeed uncomfortable. She usually only had a small glass of red wine as a nightcap, but she seemed to have drunk many mugs of beer yesterday.
"Wait a sec… Did I do anything weird when I was drunk?" Camilla began to widen her eyes slowly. She seemed to have eaten grass?!
The young and tender lettuce leaf wrapped over the freshly roasted beef cubes…
Oh my heavens!
As a vampire aristocrat, she had actually eaten grass! Moreover, she asked to eat it herself!