You have purchased a new lipstick, Sleepy Rose, in a rich coral shade that promised "kissing durability." The resilience, as it turned out, was truly legendary.

That evening, Somnus, as always, slept a wonderful, deep sleep. His face, usually pale and impassive, seemed like the perfect canvas to test your new lipstick on. You carefully applied lipstick to your lips with the trepidation of a real artist. The shade really turned out to be magical – the delicate coral color, like a reflection of dawn, lay down easily, making the lips seductively plump.

And then you got carried away.

A crazy, almost perfect idea has appeared in your head: to kiss Somnus. Gentle as a breeze, of course. However, the "kissing durability" of the lipstick has exceeded all your expectations. One gentle kiss on his forehead, and already a coral imprint bloomed on his noble forehead. Another one is on my cheek. Then on the chin, on the tip of the nose… As a result, your crazy idea turned into a complete disaster. Somnus, awakened from your free art, looked like an exotic fruit, beautifully decorated, but somewhat... overripe.

His gaze, usually filled with calmness, now expressed mild bewilderment mixed with displeasure.

— «I have lipstick all over my face because of you!» — He murmured, his voice surprisingly gentle despite his hurt feelings.