Chapter 9: Chapter – 6

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Chapter - 6

In the bright moonlit evening the green tree leaves swayed as the soft breeze blew past the empty fields, past the valleys and high mountains. And in doing so, it took with it the few sprightly ones into the quite corner of the corridor where Jean and his company stood at a  stalemate.

*chuckles "Why so serious?", Asa proceeded

indicating for the others to follow him.

"No. Don't. I don't need your pity.

I have always been here. As long as I remember.", He looked back to (maybe) observe what the reaction of the people behind him will be. Smiling at their somewhat dumbfounded expressions he went on.

"My mother worked in this place when I wasn't born yet and continued to do so even after my birth

"Do you know where is she now?", Robert poked out his head.

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Scratching the back of his head, Asa, who appeared unsure with a confused look replied,

".....Gone? - maybe. I don't know."

"It was my seventh birthday when everything happened, i was too young perhaps ignorant to remember too and ever since then I remained in this place."

Jean despite not wanting to appear rude probed further, "Do they care?"

About You.

The thought of not seeing his parents has formed  a deep scar within Jean's heart and now listening to this kid with a similar situation made him sympathize.

"Well of course they do.Aunt Lily cooks food, Martha,every now and then will bring me gifts.I never lack anything so far and also, even if I ask them to assign me to some tasks they just won't let me ! "

"Thats so irritating because I really do want to be of some help.Otherwise it feels like I am a freeloader."

"It's because they love you and don't want you to get hurt." Seeing his childishness Jean didn't know if he wanted to laugh or cry.Asa's aggrieved face with his puffed up cheeks were beyond cute and Jean desperately held back his temptation to pinch those cheeks.

Pouting Asa complained, "But even so, at least I should be allowed to do the basic of things and they say 'no' whenever I insist."

"Well they are the adults, they naturally know what's best for you."

Darrion's holy father disease finally kicked in.

"Humph! Whatever." muttering under his breath Asa ignored him and changed the topic,

 

"Anyways, you people surely aren't here to just blabber around with a kid.

Do you want me to take you to Sister Estelle?She is the number one in here and even though I don't want her to accompany guests you guys somehow make me feel that you aren't like those perverts who usually crowd The House of Iris."

Jean basically planned to spend this evening enjoying the tiny bliss of adults world.Maybe even get drunk and chat with the beauties but hearing what Asa speculated about them he somehow felt guilty.

Looking at the night sky he shook his head rejecting his proposal, 

"We are tight on our schedules.So not today, lad."

Robert fortunately, this time was quick to take the hint and provided with the excuse that they had to reach some place by tomorrow morning and were short of time.

After they finally said their farewells and were about to be on their way, Asa however stopped them and refused to let them go.It was only after Jean promised to come back and play with him when he had time did the guy agree.

Back inside the carriage Jean could see the distant silhouette of Asa's figure waving them goodbye and of Darrion, who too returned the gesture with a smile on his face.

Jean laughed to himself amused at their actions.

Today's meeting was unexpected and that he would also make a friend was a surprise.He was in the best mood ever in his entire lifetime and lost count of time.

Therefore, when his carriage stopped in front of his mansion he was still shocked.His eyes dazed.

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The head maid Sasha came running down the stone path once she noticed their arrival.

Huffing and puffing, clearly out of breath from the long run she still managed to greet him.

"Master, I have already prepared your bath water."

"mhmm."

Jean responded as he let her take off his coat for him.

Folding the creases Sasha turned asking about his meal since it was already past dinner time when they returned, 

" Where will Your Highness like to take your meal?"

"Just serve it in my room and no need to wait for me.All of you go back."

"Yes Master."

Darrion was the only one left by his side, as usual, following behind him like a tail as he entered his chambers ignited by the candlelight which warmed them up both.

He instructed Darrion to prepare the bed and receive the food when it came as he went behind the wooden partition.

Loosening his tie he stripped off his clothes, one by one as he inhaled the flowery fragrance of the bath oil relaxing his sore muscles.Dipping his right toe to check the temperature he put his other foot inside the tub as well.

The warm orange light covered his wheat skin highlighting every bit of his features in its soft glow.

 The mirror hanged at the other side of the wall reflected his appearance showing his messy hair, and maybe, it was because of the rising temperature that the person in the mirror had his cheeks flushed red which looked rather ambiguous in this dark night.

His nose was tinged in a red hue.His eyes moist at the very ends.

One look and Jean, noticing such somehow felt weird.

He turned away sliding down the bent edge of his porcelain tub, both arms on either sides, left hanging.

 

*Clunk *clink sounds were the only indications that reminded him of Darrion's presence.

"Why didn't you go back?"

He asked but after receiving no reply he was about to close his eyes when it finally came.

"....I will wait for you to finish.Then I will head back, sire. Please don't mind."

"It's not that I mind..... it's..just....

The longer Jean stayed in this world the more firsts he experienced, things like being waited upon or being accompanied by someone wherever he went.They are all his firsts.

Born in a middle class household he never had the fortune of receiving such treatment.

He is a stranger to these and therefore even after so many days he still felt uncomfortable.

He just couldn't find the words to describe this feeling bottled up inside him.

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Half an hour went by and the water started to lose its warmth.

Getting up from the medicinal solution of oils and herbs Jean felt refreshed.Grabbing the bathrobe from above the partition he revealed himself from within striding forward and sitting beside the crackling fire of the hearth that Darrion had lit up at some point of time.

Today's dinner consisted of chicken soup and bread, accompanied by porridge for dessert while a bit of red wine served in a rather fancy looking glass, he had to admit.

As for why such a menu for a noble like him was because he had previously instructed Sasha to do so. She appeared quite stunned the moment she heard it but accepted his request nonetheless.

'Darrion will probably have his share of dinner once he retreats.'

Thought Jean and didn't insist on inviting him and he let him stand guard at his side helping him out every now and then.

"Well then, since I will heading straight to bed no need for you delay your meal.Go back and rest early." 

Jean stood up wiping his lips as he dismissed Darrion shooing him away.

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Only he alone was left in the huge room.The candles casting tall shadows on the walls as he climbed up on his bed tucked inside the blankets lulling himself to sleep.

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The moon outside the window shone brightly as ever, cold wind blowing in the quite surroundings when a shadow suddenly went past the high branches at a lightning speed mingling into the darkness leaving behind it the stillness of the tranquil night.

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