Donna Aleia is sound asleep, in the comfort of her own bed as Stephania sits beside her waiting patiently for her to wake up. She is beyond anxious, and she can’t help but blame herself for what happened to the Donna… if only she had insisted a little more on accompanying the Donna to the Falcone Manor, then maybe she wouldn’t have been put in harm's way.
Stephania is seated on the chair beside the Donna’s bed, her head hanging low as she rests her elbows on her knees, meanwhile, Donna Aleia who is still on her bed, slowly begins to open her eyes, taking a deep breath as she frowns to herself, the sunlight in the room making her squint her eyes as she begins to shift subtly. The sound of duvet shuffling causes Stephania to lift her head and look forward, on high alert.
“Boss… you’re awak
