The members of the Viscount's House only woke up in the afternoon.
Aristia yawned and stretched her arms. The sunlight streamed in through the window and did the major part of illuminating the room.
In the middle of summer, the snowing-all-round north was bright, but during winter, there would be lots of dark, gloomy skies.
Since it was summertime, it wasn't snowing. Everywhere was just covered with already fallen snow.
The fireplaces were lit and the mansion was warm, but cold air still blew in from the window.
Snuggling under warm blankets in the cold weather was a very comfortable feeling. Aristia sighed contentedly.
When her stomach grumbled, she remembered that she had to get off the bed and have breakfast... or lunch.
She left the room after washing her face and putting on a shawl. Taking a bath in the North wasn't frequent.
Nobles could afford heating stones and could bath hot water, but it wasn't the same for the average commoners.
