Poor Breakfast

Mediterranean Sea, June 24th 1801

7:38 AM

Leonhard was sleeping on his hard bed in the ship. Despite his bed not being very comfortable, the crown seemed to be sleeping well.

Soon, Leonhard started frowning, as his eyes started shaking, and eventually, he opened them.

Leonhard moved around on his bed for a bit before sitting up, and yawning as he stretched his whole body.

As he became aware of his surroundings, Leonhard started looking around, as if he was looking for something.

Soon, Leonhard raised his brow when he saw Lukas sitting cross-legged on the floor of the ship as he held. Three books were open, and some sheets of paper were also scattered around them.

Leonhard frowned at that view. "Lukas..." he said with a hoarse voice.

Lukas didn't seem to hear Leonhard, since he just kept focusing on whatever he was doing.