Nanaba

It was a quiet night, you had gotten up to go to the kitchen, the journey was long from your room to the soldiers' dining rooms, when you arrived you opened the door and saw an oil lamp lit and your superior Nanaba sitting drinking green tea, She turned towards you and gave you that smile that could be considered nostalgic but kind and pretty, she stepped aside, encouraging you to sit next to her

¿can't you sleep either? or are you coming to look for food?... giggle