Ken stared at Eva's adorable sleeping face, he could honestly stare all day and not get tired of it.
He leaned in and kissed her cheek, and slowly got up making sure that she didn't wake up. Getting out of bed he changed into a silk black full-sleeve shirt and black pants with the A-301 in hand. Ken looked very professional and refined.
Ken glanced back at Eva and softly smiled, "I'll be back soon, Eva." he muttered and stepped out of the room, his expression and body language changing to indifferent and refined, his steps soundless.
Outside Ken's room, Reginald waited for him, a cane in his hand.
"Young Master, do you wish to take care of this with your own hands?" Reginald asked, his tone respectful yet casual at the same time, his demeanor professional but with the smile of a grandpa going about his day.
