The night had stretched longer than expected. It was no surprise since scenarios like this tend to happen when there are expectations one needs to uphold.
Finally, the soft rays of morning light slipped through the window, brushing against my face and stirring me from sleep.
I blinked slowly, squinting at the warm glow that filled the room as I pulled the pillow on which my head lay and covered my face instead.
Until I realized. 'I closed the window before falling asleep. How come?'
I slid the pillow slowly down to my chest and raised my eyes towards the direction of the window. They were indeed open.
Then, I finally mustered enough strength and rose from bed. I stretched myself carelessly and yawned as a result.
"Good morning, Young Master."
"Good morning, Young Master."
"Good morning, Young Master."
The three demons greeted me uniformly once my eyes connected with theirs. I yawned again out of tiredness and stood from the bed.
