It was the early hours of the morning when Nyx crawled out of her room. Her eyes refused to open all the way expecting the piercing sun to knock her back inside, instead she was greeted by the dark blue sky with a small orange line starting to creep up far off in the distance. Loathing the fact she was clearing losing her mind she threw her head against the wall.
“Would you like me to put on a pot of coffee for you madame?” The quiet little voice belonged to one of the many servants husting around the floor. She was wearing a button up shirt with a black skirt and a black apron. Her hands folded neatly in front of her as she bowed once Nyx looked at her.
“Just go get me some food.” Nyx waved her away and walked around her deck. She was forbidden from disturbing Riley while she regained
