[ One look at her screen and unknown number, Lafrenze's face flushes a light shade of red due to her embaressment. Naturally , from staying up rather late, she's been tired and hypothetically could have mistyped his Lord's number.]

[txt]: Ah! My dearest apologizes, feel free to ignore that message!
[txt]: Ahah... it's been a rather long night for me because of that.
[txt]: I hope your day/night is a good.. one?
[txt]: Sincerely, Lafreze.

[Now, very hastily, she goes to text one of her Lord's twin assistants. She copied the message and sent it to both Mu and Phi– they'd be able to get it to him accordingly! She doesn't trust herself now with how tired she feels.]