"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness?" Joanna urgently woke up the sleeping Lord of Emerald City.
Ellie Miller sleepily opened her eyes.
The bedroom was still pitch black.
"What time is it?" Ellie asked, not fully awake, groggy and confused.
"Four o'clock and three minutes."
Ellie reacted, "What? Did I sleep for an entire day?"
Joanna: "No, Your Highness, it's four o'clock and three minutes in the morning."
Ellie, who was about to get up: "..."
Ellie's whole body relaxed, and she smoothly slid back under her small blanket, skillfully wrapping herself into a 'cocoon'.
"Unless you tell me that a world war has started, I refuse to get up at this time for work."
Her voice was muffled through the blanket.
Who knew, Joanna was very firm this time, "But, Your Highness, the Royal Capital of Clark has declared war on the Five Great Empires, oh no, the Four Great Empires."
Ellie: "???"
She suddenly threw off the blanket and sat up, "What did you say??"
