A Short Story When Half Asleep

# Translation A story about how I became the wife of a knight who is both a resident of a frontier region about a week's journey by horse from the capital and the vice-commander of the knights guarding the capital. This is a short piece about being transported to another world. The setting barely appears in the main story. A closed-room conversation piece. There is dialect-based conversation throughout the entire work, so those who are uncomfortable with it may prefer not to read it. There are also BL expressions included. For those who find this problematic, please take self-protective measures accordingly. It's somewhat of a common, ordinary setting that you could find anywhere, but please allow me to write when I feel like writing.