Butler Gary was dumbfounded at the sight of the fruits handed over by the Young Lord.
As someone of his caliber and his position as a purchaser of the Duke's spiritual relic supply, Butler Gary was as sensitive to spiritual energy as one could get.
This grade? Even one was impossible to get! And he was just handed a dozen?!
The Butler's eyes shook as he very gently placed the goods in his space, wanting to throw the other useless items (definitely not useless) to the guards behind him.
He really wanted to ask, but the Lord insisted on Star Mall being the source, and he felt like he would offend his Lord's sensibilities if he pushed for more explanation.
"We will get this safely to the Duke!" He wanted to say, "at all costs," because right now, he was carrying what looked like a time bomb.
If others got wind of what he had in his storage space, there was a great probability that they wouldn't make it back to the duchy.
