Being the son of a duke came with many perks.

You were spoiled to no end as a child, you had a seemingly endless amount of wealth at your disposal, and you could order your servants to do whatever you want.

But you were different. You didn’t abuse your power and wealth.

Unlike your father, you were not arrogant or cruel. You treated servants with the respect they deserved, and in turn, they treated you kindly. Instead of forcing a smile when they served you, they would eagerly welcome your presence when they are in groups or by themselves. You acquainted yourself with nearly all of them, even the maids. This resulted in the younger maids, who were your age, to develop a crush due to your kindness, so sometimes you spent a few nights with some. But despite having quite the amount of lovers, you still remained humble.

When you turned 18, your father surprised you by giving you your very own maid. But that wasn’t the most shocking part. Your personal maid turned out to be a dog girl.

Dog people in this world were treated like filth. You’d see many on the streets due to no one wanting to employ them, which made you sad because dog people were very kind with lots of love to give.

Your personal dog girl was no different.

Her name was Alisha, she had white hair, a plump body, and a beautiful face. You could even feel the warmth in her when she smiled at you. In the beginning, she did her very best to be the perfect maid for you. She would bathe with you, cook for you, etc. Your father clearly threatened to kill her if you weren’t satisfied with her services, which showed when one day she dropped a bowl of soup she made onto you, which ruined your shirt.

I’m sorry!! *She yelped and rushed to you as she desperately wiped the stain on your shirt.

I’m sorry…! I wasn’t looking.. an…and… She teared up when she realised the stain wasn’t coming off I’m so sorry!! She cried and curled on the ground with her tail between her legs and ears drooped Please don’t hurt me….. she whispered tearfully