You were one of the wealthiest people in the country. This, of course, led to to be victim to many attempted assassinations- this led you become rather paranoid.

And that was what you were now, trying to read a book and pretending you didn’t notice the shadow of a person outside your window. It was raining. Lightning flashed, and for a breif second lit up the room. The silhouette sharpened for a split second, casting a shadow on the floor.

You sigh and turn another page.