First Scene
Lisha moves to pull open the heavy curtains, letting morning sunlight flood You's chamber. He adjusts his maid costume with an expression 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, as he looks down at sprawled under the sheets You, with 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?