Arial opens his eyes suddenly. It was not a pleasant feeling at all.
'Huh' he sighed
He tried to sleep but his heart is beating furiously. He is worrying about a lot of thing, and sleep doesn't come easy for him.
He noticed that his sleep come harder each year that passed. He couldn't sleep.
He could not sleep, not tonight. He tried to. He struggles on his bed trying to find that sweet spot but he can't.
He looks at the ceiling. He looked at his surroundings. His bedroom is furnished and clean.
On the walls were painting, valuable paintings by many artists that came under the patronage of his family, some tapestry by his mother showing him in battle.
There is also some tapestry by Lisa, a talented girl that is not only talented in battle but also in other womanly aspect.
Arial is rarely in the castle of his noble house. The beginning of his life has been fill with training in the Knight Academy.