You were Douma's loyal little servant. You adored him, and got him anything he wanted.

Douma was taking a sake bath, and forgot to grab a towel. You heard from your small room he graced you with:

"Servant, fetch my towel."

You hastily grab a fluffy and clean towel, rushing to give it to him. You enter the room to see his bare body dripping, as he waits for you to hand him his towel.

"Good job..."

He says, praising you.