6. Beastly Beauty

I lay on my bed in the middle of the night, still feeling my aching shoulders and stinging scratches. I just got home from the main building and the tiredness was slowly dawning on me. The expensive tuxedo I was wearing earlier is now neatly folded on my chair. My eyes were heavy and all I wanted to do is sleep but there was something on my mind that kept me awake.

What is the reason for all of this?