Suddenly being thrown into the novel's world and possessing a pretty much fucked up character made him have no choice but to continue his life as a new identity. And just like any sane person who transmigrated into a book, of course, he would destroy every red flag that stood in his way. Yet, unbeknownst to him, every single thing he did was just wrecking the storyline more and even more; to the point that the plot had become utterly screwed, thanks to him. ===== A/N: This novel is heavily inspired by many famous video games.
Lying on his bed, Adrian stared blankly at the painting above the canopy bed. His last conversation with Nathaniel had left a great impact, and now it kept bugging his mind, preventing him from closing his eyes. With a long sigh, Adrian pulled the blanket to cover his body and forcefully shut his eyes.
However, the sound of a door creaking open successfully forced Adrian to sit himself at the intruder's rudeness. Peering out from behind the bed's curtain, his eyes met a pair of magenta orbs. The warm glow of the candles lining the walls illuminated the visitor's face, revealing a familiar figure.
Caught off guard by the unexpected visit, Adrian called out, "Your Majesty?"
Concern laced Arthur's voice as he approached Adrian's bedside. "Did I wake you up?" Initially, he intended to visit quietly, but it seemed he unintentionally disturbed his son's sleep.
Adrian shook his head, "No, I am currently unable to fall asleep."