[Kosem is a bit flustered, still dressed in her robe and nightdress. Everything was still in place in her room, though there were apparently fresh flowers. Her expression was apologetic mixed with worry. It wasn't clear how much time had passed, but apparently it was some time.]

Eponine, are you all right?

Our contract was set to expire in a few months, but I can't tell how long I have been asleep. Have I missed the date?