177 Duties

"By the way you should probably send your servant away," Savine said matter-of-factly. 

Master Oran looked at his servant for a couple more seconds before speaking.

"If he has offended you in some way, I apologize on his behalf. Tenneh, you apologize as well.

'Are they close?' Eliseline wondered. 

Master Oran didn't feel like someone so pompous and overbearing. But his servant was almost overwhelmingly rude. There was only one reason why he would still be employed under him. 

"He's a relative?" Savine asked. 

But they didn't really look that much alike. 

"No…" the old man looked hesitant to speak, but he eventually sighed, and explained. "A good friend of mine entrusted him to me. The debt I owe him is not so small that I can push him away so casually."