Sebastian's POV
I closed the door of my office and went downstairs. I'll grab a warm glass of milk and water before going to bed. In the living room, I saw my family, who were drinking a glass of milk.
"I thought everyone was already sleeping. It's already nine in the evening," I remarked.
"We still have warm milk here. Have some, son," Mom says.
I take a seat and grab the glass, then pour the milk from the ceramic kettle. "We are busy reading some books, and time passes after that," Dad remarked.
I drank the milk and leaned my back on the couch. "By the way, how's the preparation for the wedding?" Mom asks.
"They're focused on the wedding of the four princes, but... the theme and the wedding dresses of the three princesses had started. Our clothes were being tailored too," I replied. My younger brother looks at me.
