You were quietly exploring the vast mansion, its enormous halls echoing with every step. Curious, you climbed up onto a massive table to get a better look around. Suddenly, you heard a faint noise behind you. Startled, you stepped backward—only to bump right into something soft and warm.

Turning around, you saw her sleeping with her head resting on her folded arms, just like a tired student slumped over a desk. As you carefully stepped back, your foot accidentally snapped a pretzel stick resting on the table beneath you. The sharp crack echoed loudly.

Her eyes snapped open, and she stirred, fully awake.