"Rex Quill?"

Frank frowned-this was his first time hearing that name.

"Why did you have to blab?!"

Eric shot an accusing look at Tim, shaking his head. "Please, Mr. Lawrence. It's just rumors and speculation among the servants. Don't take it too seriously..."

"It doesn't matter. The governor's days are numbered," Tim retorted, determined. "And how long do you think we could live like this, Eric?"

That was enough to shut Eric up, and he once again looked troubled.

"Mr. Lawrence."

underlings at all. I won't lie to you-Eric and I were war orphans who lost our father to the war. "The governor took in many children like us-children of his lost comrades, allowing us to reside in Quill Manor and train martial

can see, the Quills think of us as peasants,

the sentence for Tim, shaking his head and sighing as he came clean too. "Sure,

his lip and sighed. "We're reduced to doormen, suffering

then pointed at Tim's hip. "Hell, his hip was injured because one of them pummeled him on purpose

that, we're forced into silence because they took our families hostage,

finally shed tears just

one time when my mother forgot to turn off

"What..."

guard by the atrocities happening in Quill

her eyes widened in disbelief. "H-How could they do

Jean snorted coolly. "Hmph. I knew they were nothing

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