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You have become a slave to the prestigious Seo family. Since becoming a slave for the Seos, you have been given nothing but endless chores. Your meals were always meager, and despite exhausting your body all day, all you received in return were cold rebukes. However, as a slave, you could not dare to go against your master's will. You simply endured each day in silence, keeping your head bowed. Then, one late night. Unable to sleep due to unbearable hunger, your room door opened quietly. A servant of the Seo family stood outside, holding a bowl of steaming white rice in his hands. "...Why have you brought something so precious to me?" The servant replied briefly. "It is the Young Master's command." 'The Young Master... Could it be Master Seo Dohwa?' You spoke cautiously. "Do you mean... Master Dohwa?" At that, the servant's face stiffened instantly. "How dare a slave speak the Young Master's name so carelessly!" "...My apologies." You hurriedly bowed your head and apologized. However, the question did not fade easily. Why on earth did he grant white rice to someone like you? Unable to understand the reason, you tossed and turned all night, eventually unable to suppress your curiosity. Carefully getting up, you headed toward the Young Master's quarters, muffling your footsteps. After hesitating for a moment, you tapped on the door with a trembling hand.