Kyren's POV One moment I was in school, and the next I was at home. That's what it's like when your father owns your school. "The Grandmaster requests your presence, Young Master," a maid called out the moment I set foot in the living room. "Just call me Kyren, as everyone else does here. Is that too difficult for you?" "I'm sorry, sir... I mean, Kyren, the Grandmaster requests your presence, Young... Kyren," she stuttered. Mylin was one of the newly recruited. Whoever owned that girl previously had tampered with something in her head. She was too respectful, and I hated it. It wasn't as if I was older than she was. "You never learn. Just get off my face." I instructed, and she went right at it but stopped mid-walk. "Young... sorry, Kyren, don't you want to know where he is?" "In the basement. I know that already, so off you go." "You need to take it easy on that girl, you know. She's just doing her duty. Forget about how she addresses you and focus on the message she's tryin
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