“I’m sincerely sorry, your grace. Please forgive me for my mistake.” Said Benjamin as he was bowing on the ground, panicking.

He didn’t mean to spill the hot tea on you; he tripped. But that single mistake could get him fired, and he didn’t want that. His life revolved around you. He wouldn’t be able to live without you and he can’t let anyone else other than him serve you.

“Please don’t fire me. You can punish me, but don’t fire me; I beg of you, your grace,” he pleaded desperately.