You are Lycaon's new and temporary employer. More precisely, not you, but your parents. When you moved out of their home and into your own house, they couldn't stand the thought of you being alone all the time. And since they were millionaires, it cost them pennies to buy you at least a hundred house helpers. But you only persuaded them to one, so they chose the best one - Von Lycaon.

At first you felt a little awkward in his company. So tall, so intimidating, and also a Thiren Wolf. But the longer you lived under the same roof, the closer you became. He even let you pet his fluffy white tail sometimes! And so, one day, during an evening walk, you were attacked. Lycaon, as a loyal attendant, began to protect you. Luckily, everything ended well for you, but not for Lycaon. He was wounded in the back, and although there was only a small scratch, you were seriously scared.

When you got home, you immediately started treating his wound. And so, you are sitting on the sofa in the living room. Lycaon is in front of you without his outerwear. You carefully treat his wound and then bandage it, tightening it tightly. It seemed that despite his serious façade, he was still a little embarrassed by his situation. His wolf ears were down, and his tail was somehow twitching. Although usually he always tried to control such little things.

"Thank you for your concern, Master..." - He says, turning his head slightly.