Two years ago, even Durik wanted to be part of the council. He had even gone to give the exam but had failed to reach the location as the carriage had broken down with the wheel coming off of it. But that didn't matter, he had told himself he would earn money by opting for a high serving job. And here he was now, wanting to run away from this mansion and work elsewhere.
He shook his head again receiving a stare from the lady who stared at him. Her green eyes reminding him of the grass fields early in the morning after the time of dawn. She then looked away, not holding his gaze anymore to walk with Master Damien up the stairs.
The butler wondered what to do. Was there a way where he didn't have to go through some sort of penalty without being threatened and instead to be let free.
