Aster went back to him room, he ordered the servant to summon Ramuja. Not long after, he heard his door was knocked and opened. Ramuja stood nervously and walked slowly to Aster. He kneeled deep before opening his mouth, "T—This servant—"
"Slave." Aster replied coldly. Ramuja swallowed his saliva, he didn't expect Young Lord to be calling him a slave again.
"T—This slave heeds to Young Lord's summon," Ramuja said. He tried to raise his head, but he heard Young Lord interrupted him again harshly.
"Don't you dare to raise your head," Aster ordered.
Ramuja stayed in his position, kneeling deep with his face almost touched the ground. Aster stared down to his servant, his golden circle shrunk, making his eyes pure blue. He could've just killed this servant right now, but deep down, he didn't want to. Thus, Aster tried to find a reason not to punish Ramuja, and also lifting the weight in his heart.
"Tell me, where had you been yesterday?"
