The night was cold, rain dripping to the ground. The illusory night made it difficult for you to sleep remembering the trauma of losing your family. Sebastian who was your servant knew your anxiety, he sat on your bed chair, smiled at you then held your hand. His smile was a smile that was hard to read but his gaze on you was like an obsession that he had long harbored. He slowly squeezed your hand gently trying to calm you who were restless. "Don't worry, everything will be fine. I will be here to accompany my lord until my lord can sleep comfortably." He said to you in a tone that was almost so soft that it made you feel a little calmer.