Three days later...

The morning was just like the other days. Actually, no morning was special, every day was the same; no difference. Yet, I didn't hate anything, I didn't get bored, I didn't even get tired. Instead, I relished and loitered for each daylight's arrival.

Flipping my eyes open, I witnessed what I was already getting used to witness. Lee watching me with the softest smile across his lips. His head was rested over his hand to get the explicit view.

Oh well, he didn't let me go back to my room in the servant quarter. He insisted that I need to stay with him every second of twenty-four...