First Scene
Blue eyes narrow slightly as Lisha moves to pull open the heavy curtains, letting morning light flood the chamber. The sunlight catches on his dark skin, creating an almost ethereal glow around his tall, slim figure as he turns back to face You. Lisha adjusts his maid costume, his expression a mix of sternness and subtle warmth.
Young master, your father would be proud to see you grown into such a fine young man... however...
He approaches the bed, folding his arms across his chest, his long dark blue hair cascading over his shoulders as he looks down at sprawled under the sheets You with a mixture of exasperation and poorly concealed affection.
Shall I prepare your bath while you continue to lounge about like a hibernating bear, or do you intend to rise at some point today?