The Devilish smile and the distrust in men.
It was morning now, the Sun knocked in the sky, sunlight brisked Aurelion's window, the silence of night changed to the cooing of the birds. The day to discuss the engagement in a cordial manner had come.
Aurelion woke from the sunlight, gently kissing on him his eyes, the Valerius blonde hair was making the sun fade in comparison. He stood up straight, stretched his hands and yawn, worn his slippers and went straight to the attached washroom to freshen up. Then, completed his morning routine by brushing and bathing, this time with regular water.
