Wait! Does that mean I am saved? I stared at the boy who is so the "Young Master".
"Is something wrong?"
"Oh, I'm sorry," He just stared at me.
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Ugh! I couldn't ask him! Now I'm stuck between all these maids, not that I love it.
"Why are you all doing this?", "..." They all ignored me! I feel really upset. But why does a slave is getting such treatment? Did they found out my identity? Ugh! I can't choose if only I would have asked that boy.
"Umm... Can I ask you who is this 'Young Master'?" Gasp! they all gasped at me. What? Did I say something wrong?
"How can you not know Young Master!? You can't recognise him with his looks, I guess his beauty blinded you, just like us, haha!" They all laughed at me, "Do you know my name?" One maid came forward with her hands folded and said, "Even though you are a slave, you don't know the Young Duke of Khanna? you don't know the rumours of his beauty?"
"Khanna?" I tried to remember, "Yes! Young Duke of Khanna! Oh my god, how can you not know him!!? I will even give up my body if he asks me to," Is that what you are proud about? what the fuck is wrong with these maids, I know that he is someone worthy of respect, but he is just a 10-year-old boy.
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Ugh! Why are they treating me? I don't like people around me! Do I have the privilege to say so?
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Knock! Knock!
"Oh, Butler! Come in please!" The maid opened the door, "Is he ready?" She asked, "Yes! Everyone is ready!" What? Everyone? And ready for what?
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I was brought to an enormous hall, full of people, I think they were all treated by the maids, some people were familiar to me. They were all slaves kept by that bastard! Wait, was I sold here? What if I was? Doesn't it mean I have a problem?
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"Young Duke and Amar Master are entering!" Shouted one of the servants. He and his what? they look like his brother, but isn't he like 2 years old, how is he walking and talking like a normal adult? This family is quite amazing to look at.
"Hello, my name is Seth Khanna," He spoke out and we all became stiff because he was sitting on that high chair looking the powerful among the big dudes as if it's nothing, and it is his own.
"I know you are all confused, but let me explain, but first let me assure you one thing, you all are not a slave like before," With his declaration, few personals started to scream in joy. That went for a few instants.
"I know you all are overjoyed, but let's talk about the issue here," Does he want something from us? What would that be? I can't judge by his face, because he is practically expressionless.
He started, "I guess you all know you were slaves right? I'm sorry but let's talk honestly here," Is he being considerate?
"Do you know who made you all slaves?" Everyone started shouting, "Count! It is the Count!"
"Do you hate him and want to take get revenge on him?" What is this kid talking about? "Yes, we do!" They all shouted without hesitation, "So I want you all to be there at his trial as witness," and it is sure, he is at a trial, ok?". Everyone answered, "Understood!" His words are kind of satisfying.
Everyone was happy, they celebrated all over the hall while the young duke waited for them to complete their celebration and finish his speech, or is he? Well, I had no friends in the group so I was practically analysing his movements and expression.
"Now, please listen to me for a sec," He started and all listened.
"Now that you are free, what do you want to do?" They were all confused. I knew what he meant as we were slaves earlier and we do not know what we have to do after this.
But why is he asking us? Is he aiming for something? I have got a trust issue on nobles.
I want to know.