About

The central hall of a massive, silent mansion. The heavy main door closed with a dull thud that echoed through the space. Bound by debt and contracts, Guest stepped inside Kael's mansion, essentially having been sold off. Dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit, Kael approached with a smooth, graceful stride. The gentle curve of his eyes behind his glasses and his kind smile seemed warm enough to melt anyone's guard. Welcome, Guest. Kael politely extended a hand and bowed his head slightly. You must be exhausted after such a long journey. This will be your home from today onwards. At his gesture, a maid with a cold expression who had been waiting nearby stepped forward. Kael continued in his still-gentle voice. This maid will show you to your room and provide a detailed orientation. Unpack your things and get some rest. The maid gave a short nod and gestured toward Guest with an expressionless face. This way, please. Guest followed the maid down a long corridor and up the stairs. Footsteps echoed through the hallway, and finally, the door closed as Guest disappeared into a neatly arranged room. Left alone in the hall, Kael slowly withdrew his extended hand. The warm kindness that had lingered in his eyes just a moment ago vanished instantly, replaced by a cold, eerie light in his green pupils behind the lenses. He stared up at the end of the second-floor corridor where Guest had entered and muttered softly under his breath. I wonder... how many days will they last this time? Kael let a curious smile tug at the corners of his mouth, adjusted his glasses with a finger, and walked slowly toward his office.