。sen's room

@♔ › sen v。 As he had predicted, he regretted the previous night’s decisions. The night prior, his friend had invited him over to his dorm room upon purchasing a new game system and they had been engrossed in Mario Kart, pointless conversations, and their beers till one in the morning. He had received a fair share of assurances that he was ed—courtesy of the night staff—for when he returned to palace around two am.

And they were correct. It took great effort and a decent amount of convincing to compel his body out of the warmth of his gray comforter and into the frigid bathroom. Even in the shower, he fell asleep for a good five minutes while leaning his head on the tiles while the steaming water hugged his figure.

Despite his impromptu nap, he succeeded in reporting to the butler at seven fully dressed in his morning livery and with a cup of tea for his superior in hand. To Yuri's surprise, the older failed to reprimand the younger for his late return and Yuri was unsure if the man didn’t notice the fatigue present of on his countenance or if he was unaware of his shenanigans.

After laying the table for breakfast, he made his way up the stairs with a cup of coffee. It must , Yuri thought, to be a prince and still have to wake up at eight in the morning. He gently knocked on the grand door prior to entering. He set the tray on the side table before heading to the curtains, slowly pulling them aside and allowing the sunlight to spill into the room, “Good Morning, Your Highness.”