By this time, Laharl had seen the beginnings of a lot of strange behavior around the city. Some of it was pretty funny, and some of it just annoying.

He wasn't sure which category, if either, Saber sleeping in that hat fell into. Somehow it didn't seem completely ill-suited, although he normally would have considered something so 'cute' inappropriate for a king. It was probably something Flonne would like, and that thought was what made him speak up to rouse the woman from her nap.

"Oi."