Cale had always hated morning, a fact everyone knew but it just so happen that this time he was having an even worse morning. He was lying on the floor, spread out, as the sun started to slowly rise from it's deep slumber. He let out a sigh of relief as he let down his guard. He did it. He somehow survived the third night. He thank the Sun God as he started to get up when his head started to hurt, so did his left leg but, he ignored them as he crawled his way to his bed deciding that he deserves at least 2 hours of sleep before woken up again for breakfast.
His body had luckily decided to let itself collapse near the bed making the crawl much easier. He felt his body completely shut down as his body is fully set on the bed. He felt his eyes close and his mind putting it self to sleep.
A few hours later at somewhere around 9 Cale was woken by a very loud knocking on the door. Him being too tired ignored it and went to sleep. The knocking continued for 5 more minutes until he finally heard the door open as silent footsteps seem to fill the room. He felt a hand touching his shoulder gently trying to wake him up. Cale finally got up in fear but regret it immeadiately as he his head started to spin.
Ron noticed that something was wrong but before he asked anything, Cale got up and stared at Ron as if he was expecting something. Ron noticed this and straighten himself as he gave his young master his regular morning tea cup of lemon tea.
"Good morning young master. This servant wish to know how was his master's sleep." "Slept fine but why the sudden question?"
Ron was about to answer when he noticed that his puppy young master seem to have been limping as he walked towards the bathroom to change. This obviously darken his face and release a little bit of his aura as he ask the question.
"Young master, may I ask why you seem to be limping?"
Cale who noticed his aura immeadiately shivered in fear but remain his stoic face as he had already prepared an answer long ago.
"I just slept in a funny way. Don't bother about it much."
Cale replied nonchalantly as if it was the most ordinary thing that happened. This response obviously disappointed Ron who sighed internally reminding himself that the young master is likely not to tell him. He makes a mental note to start watching over Cale at night. Just to ensure that there are no pests bothering the young master at night. Cale shivered slightly but gracefully hid it.
After Cale took his bath, he changed into an attire that included a white frill necked t-shirt and a pair of light brown pants. And to top it off, he was wearing a brown crop top in the same colour as his pants.
He then left his room and went to the dining room for breakfast followed quickly by Ron who was still staring viscously at him.
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The Slacker sleepless nights
FanfictionThis takes place a year after the war with White Star. The Roan Empire was prospering under the rule of the crown prince, Alberu Crossman. While our favourite slacker was spending his time doing nothing but sleeping,.... but at least he is finally g...