“Young Master, you’re awake?”
The morning after a long night, I opened my eyes to find Shadowmancer already dressed in her suit, waiting for me.
“Shall I prepare your breakfast, then?”
“No, it’s fine. I don’t have much of an appetite.”
I declined, not wanting to trouble her, but she only frowned.
“You shouldn’t skip meals, Young Master.”
“Yes, breakfast is essential for a balanced day.”
“...In that case, please prepare something