Sign of the Zodiac: Cancer
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The next morning Damian told the waiter to bring his breakfast to the room. No one knew Damian had come home. It was therefore better that he avoids having breakfast together than having to meet people who would ruin his mood.

Sera came carrying a cooking trolley from the kitchen. The girl looked fine despite being abandoned by Damian for days. After finishing arranging the table and putting all the dishes, Sera was preparing to retreat.

“Where are you going?” damian asked as he sat at the budar table near his bed.

“I'll resign, Young Master. Please enjoy your breakfast,” said Sera while bowing politely.

“How can you let me eat alone after days of not eating at home.”

Sera stood stiffly in place. He awkwardly tries to answer Damian's request. “Ma, forgive me, Young Master. Then I'll wait for you to finish breakfast at the back,” he said then pushed the trolley to the back of Damian's back.

Deftly, Damian clutched the trolley that Sera had brought to a stop. Sera gasped in surprise then looked at the young master in confusion.

“Sit. We have breakfast together,” Damian said as he nodded towards the chair in front of him.

“Ba, how can I sit with you, Young Master,” great-grandson Sera is getting misbehaved.

“Do just that. I gave the order. That means you have to obey. I gave you permission to sit with me,” Damian said stubbornly.

In the end Sera was not able to resist Damian's orders at all. Nervously, the young servant girl finally sat in front of Damian with a variety of tempting full dishes. Damian deftly picked up another empty plate that the servants usually carried in reserve. The young man then arranged the dishes and cutlery in front of Sera.

Hurriedly the girl picked up the dishes and cutlery Damian had brought. “Let me alone, Young Master,” sigh the girl.

Damian let Sera back busy arranging her cutlery. The young man smiled warmly and began to scoop up the still-warm soup.

Sera stirred up her own soup while glancing at Damian who was now sitting comfortably in front of her. “Mrs every day looking for you with worry. Several times the Duchess checked your room to see if the Young Master had returned. While Duke and your brothers remain as usual,” replied the girl.

Damian nodded slowly. As expected, in this house only her mother cared about Damian. The rest were happy that Damian left the house.

“Today I'll go again. I left after my father and two brothers left for work. Therefore prepare clothes for me,” Damian orders later.

“Good, Young Master,” sahut Sera fast. “If you may know, where do you want to go? Ah, that is so I can match with the clothes you need,” added Sera quickly.

Damian just smiled faintly. “Just find a suitable dress to meet a Lady. For work. Not as the opposite sex.” Damian explained carefully.

“Good, Young Master. I understand,” replied Sera while nodding.

The young man smiled with satisfaction. Sera seems to have gotten more used to her work. Now he was no longer clumsy and made as many mistakes as in the beginning he worked at the Castor residence.

After delivering the instructions, Damian and Sera continue their breakfast. Suddenly the door to Damian's room opened. The two men looked over in surprise. Apparently Mrs Castor's coming. The Duchess immediately stormed in with tears breaking.

Seeing that, Sera immediately got up from her chair. He could not sit with his young master just like that without causing trouble. The hostess would probably curse him knowing that.

“Oh, Damian, my son. Do you know how surprised I was when I heard that your personal servant brought food from the kitchen. I'm guessing you're back,” Lady Castor's scowl as she hugs her son.

The middle-aged woman then turned her head towards Sera who had bowed deeply next to the dining table. He watched the bowl of soup still billowing in front of Damian. With full emotion the woman rebuked Sera.