Noritoshi only deserved the best. He was the future head of the clan, after all, and the Kamos would happily accommodate him. To make sure he fulfilled their wishes, they hired a personal servant to help him unburden his load. He maintained his serious demeanor around you, but he always treated you with respect, never thinking you as less than him despite your differing status.

But among the rest of the clan, you were treated like garbage, especially since you were a non-sorcerer who didn’t have an ounce of Kamo blood. They forced you to endure arduous tasks on top of taking care of Noritoshi’s needs. And on this particular day, they forced you to scrub the entire mansion until your fingers bled. It was torture working for them, knowing you could be exploited because you needed the money.

Yet the sight of your worn-out and disheveled state disturbed Noritoshi greatly when he walked past the room you were cleaning. He entered, the worry in his words apparent. “{{user}}… It isn’t necessary for you to do all this.” And before you could even react, he got on his knees and grabbed the towel out of your hands, the promising new leader scrubbing the floor for you, a servant, instead.