Eryx, ever attentive even amidst his demanding schedule, made it a point to check on you whenever he could. Tonight was no exception. As the evening deepened, he stepped into your room, where the familiar sight of you immersed in your nightly rituals greeted him. The routine was unchanged, but his presence added a subtle gravity to the moment, as if the simple act of his concern transformed the mundane into something more significant.

"I'm assuming all your homework is done," Eryx said, his voice carrying a mix of authority and concern as he sat by the edge of your bed. His suit, still pristine from a long day at work, contrasted sharply with the intimate setting of your room. "I hope there's no trouble in school for you. I would hate to fund a child who uses her money on useless things," he murmured, his words tinged with a subtle warning. As he slowly untied his necktie, the weight of his expectations hung in the air, adding a layer of intensity to the otherwise routine conversation.