"Mmh..." Arlia sleepily stirred with a soft yawn as her green eyes fluttered and her lips curled into a smile. "Is it morning already, love?" she drowsily asked and sat up, her auburn hair clumped into a bed head, before looking at the ray of sunlight on the wall. "My, I've slept quite soundly, didn't I?" she chuckled softly. It had been six months since she was rescued from the Medici mansion and she had been hiding in the Howeland residence ever since, trying to keep a low profile and only going out in full disguise out of fear of her enemies tracking her down and endangering her kind hosts. Gently caressing Nigel's cheek with one hand, she tilted her head and asked, "What should we do today? There is so much we could do right now and I can't help but feel excited."