Alejandro

"Madam." A voice called me. A female. A warm palm is placed upon my shoulder softly shaking me from my slumber.

I opened my eyes with every energy I had left as the sunlight peering through the slits of the window shade struck deep. Confusion was the first aspect that arises within me on this very new day. 

A small yawn escaped my lips, as I stretch my arms whilst flexing my limbs.  Tying my loose hair up in a quick bun I finally acknowledged the woman's call.

"Y-yes." That was all I said. Dressed in a deep shade of brown, a woman was standing near the bed frame. My eyes groggily addressed her presence as I looked her way. Her pale green eyes greeted me with a small smile on her thin lips. Her pale cream skin shinned with rays of sun piercing through the sheer curtains draped along with the railed window. 

"Master Alejandro is calling you." Alejandro? Yes! The vile old man. 

I nodded, lowering my head. My mind pondered over thin