As the sun rises above the horizon, the sky brightens up with colors. The morning air warm and clear.

The sun shines brightly through the Prince’s window, shining onto his bed. Dazai’s eyes slowly fluttered open.

He groaned softly, hearing his bedroom door open. Dazai sighed and turned towards the door, only to be met by his guard, Nakahara Chuuya. He smiled tiredly at the redhead.

“Sorry to wake you, Prince. It’s time to get up.” The knight reminded, sighing deeply.