Heir of the Kingdom; The Rich and Poor

Chapter 1

Lumiere's vision was blurry as he woke from his deep, groggy sleep. He rubbed his eyes a bit to erase the drowsiness away, as he did so, he stood on his two, a little fragile, but manageable legs.
"And good morning to myself..." He said with a unamused, raspy voice. He then open the curtains, no surprise at all, they were a little dusty. Lumiere is the only individual living in the castle. With no hesitation, he opened the window, as well. He despised living in such filth, and apparently dust was one of them. Lumiere took a deep inhale, then an exhale. "Finally, fresh air!" Lumiere's voice changed from raspy to more of a relaxed tone. "And what a beautiful day out for me and my "glorious" citizens at work~" Even though Lumiere barely comes in contact with them, he always thought it's best to leave them be... Lumiere started his day off like no other, breakfast, lunch, dinner, then sleep. Sometimes, he may slide in another activity in, but it's rare. His daily nutriment is mostly small or medium, but rich food, not only that, but he eats alone, and his cooking is neutral. Not good, nor bad. Just the perfect amount for him to eat it. And not only that, but he mainly stays inside. The only time Lumiere would go outside would be of his "citizen problems." The citizens would always snarl at him with an attitude. "You're rich as fuck, and you're not doing jack shit to help us!" and Lumiere would reply with a childish tone of his, "I don't care! Just leave my town in you're so "unhappy"" or something among the lines of that. But again, in Lumiere's mind, it's just best to leave them be.