"Roman... Roman"
A voice rang in Roman's ears, and his eyes fluttered open. He looked to his side to find Anya there, calling his name.
"What's wrong? I'm sleepy," Roman mumbled as he turned to the other side.
"It's morning, what about the tournament?" Anya spoke, and it all came to him.
His eyes jolted open as the sleep vanished. He stood up immediately, looked outside the window, and it really was morning. The sky was already bright, and he hadn't even taken his bath.
Since he had a long nap yesterday, he didn't go to sleep early. After he spoke with the mage, he came back, and he was sleepy, so he went to the library.
He didn't go there for spell books just to read and pass the time, and he did exactly that until one of the maids told him it was very late before he went to sleep.
Roman quickly rushed into the bathroom. The moment he went in, he heard a knock on the door. Before Anya could speak, the door was pushed open, and the same knight was there.
