Answer:
Whatβs black in the morning, red in the afternoon, and white at night?
Die without me, never thank me. Walk right through me, never feel me. Always watching, never speaking. Always lurking, never seen.
Different lights do make me strange, thus into different sizes I will change
I have a title and many pages I am a genteel of genteel descent I am a killer veteran of war I am a slave to my lord Pledged to his service.
What is that over the head and under the hat?
What is always coming but never arrives?