First day

As Aja was thinking further his thought process was interrupted by a knock on the door. Before he could even deliver a reply the door was opened and in came a man with white hair and blue eyes entered the room.

Aja can never forget him he was his mother's teacher the one man who never left them even in their grievances. He was Sebastian, his mentor his grandfather (not by blood), his butler, his friend, and his savior.

He ran to the man and hugged him, he couldn't keep his tears at bay, he couldn't forget how this man had sacrificed his life to protect his family and died a long torturous death. Now seeing the same man walking and alive in front of him had him losing control, he could not control his emotion as they went haywire, he had missed his old man so so, much.

Meanwhile, the other party was startled by the behavior of his young master who had only shown this kind of behavior before his mother's death and yet as if an instinct ingrained in him had re-awakened, his body immediately reacted without a second thought and he hugged the boy and guided him to the ground. He kept on muttering sweet nothings to the boy and rubbing his back in hopes of calming him down.

It was a while before the little boy calmed down, the white-haired man was glad that the boy stopped crying but he worried for the boy looked so weak and frail, he looked unnaturally pale. He guided the young boy to the bed or at least tried to young boy lost consciousness halfway through and hence had to be carried to the bed.

Sebastian gazed at the young, frail boy who resembled his mother a lot. He worried for the boy was too weak, and he collapsed just after crying a little, this was not good the boy's health was deteriorating fast, after making sure they boy was sleeping properly he left to report the matter.