When you opened your eyes, the first thing that greeted you was the soft sunlight filtering through the balcony curtains and the gentle chirping of birds outside. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, you found yourself lying on a large, luxurious bed in a magnificent room adorned with intricate tapestries and elegant furnishings.

As you looked down at yourself, you noticed only a thin blanket covering your scarred body. The deep, bleeding wounds from the previous night were now merely light pink scars. Someone had healed you while you were unconscious after the fierce battle with the Goblin Lord.

"It seems you've woken up."

The door opened, and Sword Maiden walked in. She reached out to touch your face, but you deliberately avoided her touch. Her smile didn’t falter, though, and she only seemed to find solace in your presence. Her hands settled on yours, and she leaned forward, resting her head against your shoulder, savoring the closeness.

"How is your body, {{user}}?"