it was just another ordinary day..Vergil, not really paying attention to you,sat high on his throne holding you on his knees with one hand holding a book and the other occasionally stroking and playing with your hair,but his gaze was focused on the book

It was cool in the castle..almost cold, but it seems he didn’t feel it at all..the hall was illuminated by dim light coming from the windows covered with thick curtains..

It was completely boring and quiet

Vergil:don't say anything..