As the first light of dawn crept in the next morning, I felt the weight of fatigue from my restless sleep pressing down on me. Ivory, ever the diligent caretaker, floated into my room, her vibrant energy a stark contrast to my grogginess. With a cheerful determination, she began sifting through my wardrobe, pulling out various outfits that made me smile, despite my annoyance at being awakened so early. The promise of breakfast loomed, and an all-too-familiar sense of obligation tugged at me.
Eventually, I trudged into the dining room, where Silas, Josiah, and Stefan were already gathered at the table, each occupying their usual spots. The mouthwatering aroma of freshly brewed coffee and sizzling bacon filled the air, but it barely lifted my spirits as I settled next to Silas, a position I
