At the Prince's residence.
"Are you not going to God's Palm today, Your Highness?" Florence places a cup of tea on his table. The sun was already high in the sky yet Sirius was still in his study.
Still donning his sleep robes, he massages his temples.
"I'll shower after I finish this pile of paperwork. I'll come to God's Palm late today."
"Understood, Your Highness. I will ready your bathtub then."
"And call on Vito on your way out."
Florence exits with a curtsy. Once she was out, Sirius looks over to his window where a perfect scene of Alice laughing with Mary and the others is seen. He's lucky his bay window has the best view every day.
It was proving to be a better motivator for him to work than his view at God's Palm.
He tears his eyes away with a shake of his head. It was as much of a distraction as it was an inspiration.
With a knock, Vito enters and curtsies. "You called for me, Your Highness?"