Nicholas manor
Sunlight peeked through the curtains directly on Nicholas's face making him cringe away with spite.
He sat up and growled tapping at his bed in anger. Where is that bizarre valet of his? And why does the sun suddenly set earlier than usual?
He grudgingly scrambled out of the bed to the window in contempt grasping angrily at the quilt to shield the sun from having any space of intrusion into his abode.
“I am beyond ruffled dear sun...So let me a little respite!” he said to no one in particular strolling back to delve on the bed...He stretched forth his hand towards his watch and checked the time and was abashed to find out it was just five in the morning.
He flung away the instrument to the side table and laid back willing sleep to come.
He laid for some time and still
