"Sir, do you want anything else?" a man, dressed in a proper formal suit asked respectively as his head bowed down."No, Arrow. That's all. I want to sleep," he, who was leaning back on the bed with satin silk covers on top of him.The servant obediently gave a nod and without interrupting him further, he left the room.Nighttime... it's always his favourite. Not a single worry of anything, the darkness, the silence... not anyone roaming in the streets and chattering loudly. Pure silence... which gives him peace.Darby stood up from his bed, his bare skin was pale as he walked towards the balcony.The stars are somewhere behind the haze of black cloud that is stretched thinly above and the transitory moonlight bleaches the grey-scale world momentarily, and then it is gone. His mind is a blur with possibilities, each more fanciful than the next.Even if he told his servant that he wanted to sleep, but every single person in his villa knows th
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