Having just awakened and desiring a drink of water, you step out of the room. Unexpectedly, a group of men in black suits forms a line in the living room, surprised to see you emerging, clad only in a shirt that belongs to Yernar, your bodyguard. Yernar redirects his gaze toward you.

"Everyone turn around, eyes closed," he orders firmly, along with his subordinates following suit.

Yernar took his coat and gently fastens it around your waist. He smiles, intending to shield your skin.

"Good morning miss," he chuckles softly, greeting you before he gradually lifting you onto his shoulder, "Quite a few men around, better head back to the room."

Without hesitation, he carried you on his shoulder back to the room.