"Your list of responsibilities will be explained to you shortly, but in general, you have to stick to the Young Master like a shadow, attending to his needs," the butler continued to speak as they walked and Oriana did her best to match his long strides, keeping a distance of two steps between them.
When they reached Rafal's bedchamber, they spotted the man standing in front of the full-length mirror in his pants and the only other male servant was bringing a shirt to him.
Oriana had her head lowered when Smith greeted Rafal, but she could not help but peek at the appearance of Rafal's well toned upper body. Muscular and broad-shouldered, with a number of battle scars all over his arms.
'How manly! No wonder his clothes are so big. No wonder he always points out how weak my body looks. Damn, this is like the definition of a manly body. Look at those rippling muscles. One punch from him might send me straight to heaven. Epitome of a strong man!'
