The hallway had been quiet, something that was likely expected of a protected manor. But Xavier's upbringing made him wary of sounds.
Just like this one. Or especially this one.
From the moment the door next to Xavier's room opened, the Prince's ears began listening in.
It was instinctual as if the creaking door immediately sharpened his senses.
For how could he not stay alert when it was late?
It was far too late for the sleepyhead to be up and wandering about. Based on observation, Luca was now a heavy sleeper who could sleep so deeply even while his grubby hands were hard at work.
So, just what could've disturbed him?
Was he thirsty? Considered Xavier.
Or maybe he was hungry?
But if that were the case, wouldn't Luca have just slipped into his Dungeon space to grab something?
*Knock! Knock!*
The sound was light, hesitant.
