''Good morning, Young Master.''
Light rays from the morning sunrise streamed into the dim room, lighting up the quiet place and giving the room a beautiful glow, as always. The sunlight's rays disturbed the sleeping Damien, who furrowed his brows before slowly revealing one of his watery, sleepy eyes. He also revealed the other and his blurry vision gradually became clear thanks to the numerous times of fluttering his silver long lashes.
''Brother!'' A familiar cheery voice sounded close to Damien and his lips curled up unconsciously before his vision became fully clear, revealing his focused, crystalling blue eyes.
''Good morning, Gerry.'' Damien let out a sleepy smile. Even if it was just a quirk on the lips, his smile did not lose its charms as always. And little Gerald would always remain mesmerized by his pretty big brother.
''Good morning, Aunt Mia.'' Damien did not forget to greet the young maid in the room as well.
