Neron woke up very early in the morning, just as his schedule told him to.
The two maids responsible for him swiftly removed into his luxurious room, their steps as light as their movements were graceful.
They were both dressed in maid outfits, and despite being the least important members of the Kaelid Household, they were both prettier than any of the people Neron had ever seen in the slums.
According to protocol, they both took him to the bathroom and stripped him of his pajamas.
Neron naturally accepted all of this without even flinching.
The first week had been challenging, but now that he was already used to this treatment, he behaved.
Once they were done freshening him up, they would dress him up in a fine robe.
The quality of his clothing was completely different from what he had known in the past. Not only did they not itch and smell, but the material was soft on his skin and comfortable to move in.
