That night.
Mordred had spent the entire day discussing things with her students and only returned home when evening had fallen. By the time she caught sight of her front door, she couldn't help a stray yawn and lazily pushed it open.
*Strange, didn't I turn the lights off when I left?* Mordred looked with mild surprise at the light spilling from the living room, though she didn't think much of it. She kicked off her shoes into the shoe cabinet and prepared to head straight for her bedroom.
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