Morning quickly came as the golden sun cut through the darkness that drenched the world. The light poured upon Asher's face, waking him up. He yawned as he stretched, then lay there for a moment without moving. The sound of the television was still echoing within the room; apparently, he had fallen asleep during one of the horror movies.
With another yawn, he made his way towards the bathroom, his eyes falling on a digital clock that sat upon a nightstand. It was already 2 p.m. in the afternoon. He had slept through the morning and into the afternoon, which Asher had no issues with, as he had no reason to wake up on time. He planned to enjoy the Thalvorn Empire to the fullest before he returned to his mundane caveman life in the Zarethorne Empire.
Asher bathed, changed clothes, then ordered room cleaning service. He simply stood in the hallway as his room was cleaned swiftly within a few minutes.
