Tricks

As always, Gale looks very tidy in a crisp, long-sleeved white shirt with the sleeves rolled up high. He pairs it with sleek black trousers and black ankle socks. He also wears Verss's cow head doll slippers, which he's worn so often that they now fit him perfectly, despite being too small.

The bedroom door opens, and Gale turns his head to see Verss approaching. Verss looks a bit giddy, with puffy eyes from just waking up. He smiles to see the other warm sun that keeps lighting him every day.

“Good Morning, Young Master, How was your sleep?”

"Good morning, good. Um, what are you cooking?" asked Verss as he sat at the table, where his usual breakfast of a sandwich and warm milk was waiting for him.

Gale turned his head and replied, "Just have a breakfast first. I'll prepare lunch for us to take to the press conference later this afternoon. Since your stomach hasn't been feeling well lately, it's best to avoid unhealthy food outside."

Verss smiled in agreement.

It's surprising that d