Mason's POV:
I sat at the grand dining table, sipping on my coffee while watching tiny balls of snow add to the white blanket outside. My sister was sitting across from me, not daring to say a word. She knew I was in a bad mood. "Can't you ever take a break from shows, dear brother?" She said, swallowing a mouth full of Frosted Flakes. "I mean, it's snowing! We could watch a Christmas movie, maybe go shopping with William!" My glare hardened as she spoke, something about that lowly servant, just had me so, mushy-feeling. Recently, whenever he starts crying, or practically starts doing anything, my heart just melts. I could feel my hand tightening around the mug of coffee. "Do not speak of that slave, dear sister! I will not be seen with him by the townsfolk." She sighed, nodded, and stood up to take her dish to the sink. God, I feel like such an idiot.
It was around noon, and I was reading a book called "Jane Eyre." Suddenly, a small hand gently caressed my shoulder. Once I turned around, I was met with a small boy with big baby blue eyes and a loving smile. "M-Master! M-Maybe...w-we could p-play in the snow...t-together?" He said, with his smile growing wider. And of course, he had to give me the puppy dog eyes. I sighed and ruffled his hair gently. "Fine..." I muttered softly. "I'll be out there in ten minutes. Go get ready for me, alright?" Will hugged me and kissed my forehead, causing my face to go strawberry red. "Y-Yes Master!" He said happily, then ran off to his room to get some good snow clothes on. Today might actually be pleasant.
Hallo! Sorry for not updating. I just don't have many ideas and stuff. I might continue this, might not. Have a lovely day!
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