"This child, the Master just ask you to bring his things in the bedroom so why are you still standing here chit - chatting?"
"Fine, fine. No need to nag me Dad. But I swear that's him. Did you see how sir smiled and spoke to him, gently? Hehe, I just discovered a huge secret. No wonder sir treated those sketches as if they are treasures. But wait..." Nick gasped.
"Does this mean the August Fantasy Series was created solely for one person?" A woman's voice echoed Nick's thoughts. Both turned at the same time to see the housekeeper, smiling broadly.
"Ahh, the Master has fully grown into a man, taking his lover home."
"Aunt Mae, stop talking nonsense and give me money .You just lose from our bet."
"What bet?" Mac snapped.
"A bet to guess if the sketches in sir's study room is really just a in game character or a real person."
"You brat, you dare collect money from people older than you?" Aunt Mae scolded.
