Chapter 3: I Want To Be A Tamer!
After having his bathe, Christopher changed into a simple casual wears, A gray T-shirt, and black pants, topping it up with a Brown Jacket.
Knock! Knock!
He turned his head to the door, and asked:
"Who is it?"
"It's me, first young Master."
He could recognize that voice anywhere, It belongs to his personal maid, Leyla, who was given to him by his mother when he was just 10, while she was 6... It has now been 12 years, and he took her as his closest friend, and sister.
"Come in, Leyla."
There was silent for some seconds, before Leyla opened the door, and walked inside, she stood at the door, and bowed at him.
"The Madam is waiting for you, she said if you aren't down in about three minutes, she'll come up here and dragged you downstairs by pulling your ears."
Christopher's jaw dropped, his eyes widening in disbelief. He sputtered, unable to form words for a moment. He looked from Leyla to the door, then back again, a mixture of disbelief and amusement on his face.
'Drag me down, while pulling my ear? Won't that be embarrassing to be seen by the workers?'