"Milord, today is the big day," the maid who would take care of him every day woke him up. Aster woke up groggily. The maid busily prepared everything, including his bath.
Aster looked around and it was still grey or black. He chuckled self-deprecating, 'I really thought a miracle would happen and my eyesight will be restored the day of my marriage. But I almost forgot, miracle is only for a good person, it doesn't happen in this dirty royal life. Everything should be preplanned or it will be ruined, just like me.'
The maid glanced at Milord Aster and saw the sadness in his eyes. She sighed and then said, "Milord, may I say something?"
"Hm?" Aster immediately resumed his dignified expression and nodded, "Speak."
