The following morning...
Grace woke up earlier than usual.
She slowly opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling for a while.
For some reason...
She couldn't fall back asleep.
She turned her head and looked at the clock.
It was only six thirty.
"...Too early."
She muttered to herself before pulling the blanket over her face.
But no matter how hard she tried, sleep refused to come back.
After lying on the bed for another ten minutes, she finally gave up.
She got out of bed, washed up and changed into a simple white sweater with a pair of light blue jeans.
Since she had nothing to do, she decided to prepare breakfast.
When Grace walked into the kitchen, she found a few servants already preparing the ingredients.
The moment they saw her, they greeted respectfully.
"Good morning, Miss Grace."
"Good morning."
Grace smiled politely.
"I'll make breakfast today."
The head chef immediately became nervous.
