His shadow

At exactly eight o’clock, Hugo woke up and jumped off from his bed. He did a few stretching and fixed his bed hair while approaching the window to draw the thick curtains that keep all the sunlight from entering his room. 

Once the curtains were drawn, the scenery of the garden field with different kinds of flowers welcomed and fed his eyesight.

Hugo shortly glanced at the garden and was about to turn around when he spotted two couples sitting in the pavilion. 

“What are they still doing here?” He mumbled and hurriedly strode towards the door. When he got out, he met one of their servants in the hallway, “Good Morning, Young Master Hugo. I see that you are already awake. I was about to- Why are my parents still here? They should have left a couple of hours ago.” Hugo cut the s