Later that night
The castle is quiet and everyone has retired for the evening. Though for some reason I can’t bring myself to rest. It’s eleven at night and I’m sitting at my desk twirling a pen in my fingers. So much happened today that I just can’t process.
This was supposed to be an easy task, baby sit the Titan shifter brat. But now I have to keep an eye on Alex too. That’s no easy task as she likes her freedom. How could this have happened? Why did it have to be her?
My thoughts are disrupted by a knock at my door. I assumed everyone was asleep, so who would be up to irritate me at this hour.
I open the door slowly to not make much noise. Alex is standing on the other side of the door way wearing what I assume is her pajamas. They are a two piece set, pink with frills around the bottom of the extremely short shorts and camisole. She has always liked things that are cute. Her only feminine trait if you ask me.