The next morning, Sevastian skipped breakfast at the royal dining table, opting instead to eat in his room. Eunice delivered his meal, and after finishing, he got dressed and made his way to Rohan's chambers. This would be his first time visiting his friend's room.
Sevastian knocked twice before hearing Rohan's reply. Pushing the door open, his eyes swept across the room, and he was immediately struck by the overwhelming whiteness. The walls were painted a pristine white, the windows were draped with white curtains, and the bed was dressed in crisp white sheets. Rohan hadn't been exaggerating when he said his room was blindingly white.
"What do you want? It is barely even morning," Rohan grumbled, pulling a pillow over his face.
"It is already a few minutes past eight, and I believe we have somewhere to be. I suggest you start getting ready," Sevastian replied, his tone firm.