Kaelan.

A knock on my door made me conscious of the fact that since dawn, I hadn’t risen up from my bed.

“Who is that?” I asked gruffly even though I could already guess that it was Celine.

She was the only domestic staff member who would come upstairs to my bedroom door. If any of the staff members wanted to speak to me, mostly, they would place a call through.

“Celine, sir,” she answered meekly, just as expected.

“Ugh!” I groaned in annoyance.

I really wanted to lay here and ...