Low knocks made Grand Duke stopped his eyes from skimming the documents and glanced at the door.
"Who?" he asked.
"Milord, Young Lord Aster's slave is here," his servant reported from outside. Grand Duke raised his eyebrows, he had a deal with this slave, but he wouldn't force him to submit to the deal unless this slave was the one who initiated it.
"Let him in," Grand Duke ordered. The door opened slowly and this slave entered the room. Grand Duke's eyes leered at this slave. Honestly, he was used to see this slave as one of his workers in his logging business, a tall, bronze skinned, muscular worker. But now he was wearing a shirt given by his son, it was really strange to see.
'Aster really dressed this servant with such expensive garment,' Grand Duke pondered in his mind. This was the first time Aster really gave garments to a slave.
'Does Aster treat this slave as a pet or a human?'
