When Axelius returned to his room, he didn't bother to change or take off his shoes. He just walked straight to the bed, jumped on it, and sank his face deep into the pillows, letting out a loud groan like the world had just ended.
He didn't even get to fully enjoy the muffin he stole or laugh at Owen one more time when suddenly—click—the door creaked open, and the soft but clear voice of Millie filled the room.
"Young Master Axelius," she said while bowing slightly, standing at the doorway with two other maids behind her. "The Duke has called for you."
Axelius didn't even lift his head from the pillow. He let out a muffled sound before saying, "Nah, don't wanna."
There was a long pause before Millie, her voice a little more urgent now, spoke again, "I'm sorry, Young Master, but we can't allow the Duke to be angry with you again. Please cooperate."
