It was just another day for Vincent, sitting in front of his window and gazing at the outside world.
The view wasn't particularly interesting, but he found solace in the quiet moments. Vincent had a penchant for sitting in the dark when visitors came, enjoying the solitude. However, during the day, he appreciated basking in the sunlight. Though he hadn't ventured outside in a long while, he remained well-informed about the happenings.
His assistants regularly updated him, despite the clear prohibition.
"What is it?" He wasn't very patient.
"She made some new friends but nothing to worry about."
Vincent reminded his assistant that she wasn't allowed to leave the facility.
"Of course, Sir, we have eyes on her all day."
Vincent remained uncertain about when his next visitor would arrive.
His sister believed she had everything under control, unaware of Vincent's enduring influence within the city.
