The first rays of the sun pierced through the window, gently illuminating the room.
They landed softly on a boy's face, revealing his golden pupil as his eyes fluttered open.
'Now, who removed the curtains'
Zeph can't help but feel frustrated as just last night, he had meticulously covered the window with curtains, hoping to shield himself from the morning light.
"Come on, Black-Pearl, it's time to eat something delicious,"
'Dammit'
Diana's voice pulled him from his drowsy state. He couldn't help but curse under his breath.
Last night, he had thrown that black-pearl out of the room but Diana had spent two hours trying to find it, returning it in the dead of night causing him to sleep late.
"Zeph, by the way, what does he eat?"
Diana's incessant questions about her black-pearl grated on Zeph's nerves. She seemed determined to learn everything about that pig even at cost of disturbing his rest.