It was still early in the morning, and the sun still hadn't risen above the horizon. The world was quiet and peaceful. However, the palaces are already lively, with the servants starting to clean every nook and cranny of the palaces and the kitchen staff preparing breakfast for the residents.
Vanessa, who was wrapped in a warm blanket, felt the spot beside her dip. She opened her eyes slowly and saw a blurry figure stand up from the bed and bend down to get something on the floor.
She blinked a couple of times until her vision cleared, and she saw a platinum-haired man putting his pants on and bending to get his blouse on the floor before standing up straight.
Feeling her gaze, the man turned towards her with a stoic expression on his face as he buttoned up his blouse and stared back at her, unperturbed.