Chapter 68: Festival with Vivienne (XVIII).
Kein's POV
The morning came and I could feel my body getting a little stiff from the way I was positioned. I groaned uncomfortably seeing the stack of papers on the side of my face.
I held my head feeling a bit dizzy when I sat right back up. "Augh... I can't believe I slept while I'm at work again last night."
Last night was the time where Vivienne asked me if I could tuck her in and tell her a little bedtime story before I continued back into finishing some of the tax paperwork, problems covering some of our lands and estate.
I grabbed a hold of my quill that was placed onto the side of the table, the ink on the tip of it has already been dry. I organized some of the papers and placed them in an orderly manner, so that I won't be too confused when I'll do them again later when I come back...
From the festival.
Will Rose be coming to meet us later?
