"Good morning!"
Klara was stretching in her bed and yawning loudly when she heard Roshan's voice coming from nearby. Panicking she sat up hastily on her bed. Roshan was sitting at her table while holding a newspaper in his hands. Klara could smell freshly made tea and bread before she looked at the table and found that breakfast was already served.
"You are still here?" She whispered surprised.
He looked up from his newspaper. "Yes. Why would I leave when I could have a royal breakfast."
Klara got out of bed quickly, slipped into her slippers and walked up to him. "Who served you breakfast?" She asked anxious.
"Your servants." He replied relaxed.
Klara hit herself on the forehead which made Roshan chuckle.
"Are you insane?! How could you show yourself?" She scolded.
"Ah...about that. Don't worry, I manipulated everyone." He winked.
