rid of the monsters inside your head, put all your faults to bed

There's a mountain of paperwork that needs to be finished but Alver can't find it in himself to do them.

His dongsaeng's words keep repeating in his mind.

"Alver Crossman. Your highness, your existence is natural."

"You are fated to be here."

"Hyung-nim, doesn't that mean you becoming king and living as you wish is the right way to go?"

"Hyung-nim. Please become king."

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He turns his head and sees his Highness staring into space, instead of working like Alver said he would.

'Is there something wrong?'

He sees the upside-down report and Cale concludes that Alver needs some much-needed sleep but can't.

Clearly, tea isn't going to help because they've been chugging them since they got out from the library.

'Should I help?'