"Master."
Sylvester looked at the door where Florian went in. "The lady, she's still locked inside the young master's room." There are tons of work left for Sylvester to do. However, he couldn't leave the love of his life alone and suffering like that. He stood up from his chair and took a deep breath.
He's been overworking himself and wouldn't come out of his office after the funeral. The archduke didn't want to have the time to think about losing Bonbon and instead wanted himself to be busy enough to forget about the pain.
"I'll talk to her again."
