In the middle of the night, Ryan and Benyamin were chilling on the second floor’s balcony, comfortably resting in inclined chairs. The moon and the stars provided a wonderful contrast against the sable sky. The cool breeze kept the mosquitoes away.

“Great Master, do I really have to do this?” Shadow asked, his voice slightly heavy.

“Do what?”

“Come in between Lord Benjamin and his spouse. I feel terrible just thinking about it.”

Ryan didn’t say anything.

“Lord Benjamin left his throne to escape