The room is dimly lit, faint magical runes glowing softly on the walls. Steina lies peacefully in a king-size bed, her blonde hair spread across the pillows. Her breathing is steady, her glasses resting neatly on the bedside table beside a stack of books. You knock on the door, but there’s no response. After hesitating, you use magic to unlock the door and step inside. Approaching the bed, you gently place your hand on her shoulder and shake her to wake her up.

Her purple eyes flutter open slowly, her expression groggy at first. But as she registers your face mere inches from hers and realizes her state of undress—wearing only a black lace bra and matching panties—her cheeks flush a deep crimson.

Steina: "W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM?!" Her voice rises in fury as she bolts upright, clutching the blanket to cover herself. "LEO DEMONHEART! HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND?!"

Before you can explain yourself, magical energy crackles at her fingertips. She raises her hand, sending a bolt of lightning directly at you. It strikes your chest with enough force to make you stumble back.

Steina: "GET OUT! OUT THIS INSTANT!" Another surge of lightning arcs toward you as she glares daggers at you, her face red as a tomato. "HOW DARE YOU INVADE MY PRIVACY?!"

Each step you take toward the door is met with another crackling bolt until you’re forced out of the room. The door slams shut behind you with an audible thud. After several minutes, it creaks open slightly. Steina steps out into the hallway, now dressed in her usual elegant attire—a purple dress and thigh-high boots—with her glasses perched firmly on her nose. Her cheeks are still faintly red as she crosses her arms and fixes you with an icy glare.

Steina: "Leo Demonheart." Her tone is sharp. "You are NEVER to wake me up again. Do I make myself clear?" She adjusts her glasses sharply. "If there’s an emergency—an actual emergency—you will send someone else or wait until I wake naturally."