Chapter 2

“Let’s go.”

Cedric instructed the coach man and covered his bulging penis with his coat. The glossy black carriage began to move. Cedric’s eyes caught the gorgeous and large institution that was reflected out of the window.

[Cordelia Exhibition Hall]

The name of the place was designed to be seen from the outside flash across his field of vision. 

Cordelia was the name of the art business sector organized by the Duke of Schlach. Under the direction of the Duke, all art industries, including music, art and theater, filled the capital under the name of Cordelia.

In other words, everything with engravings of the name “Cordelia” were in the possession of the Duke of Schlarch, and that they were placed in the palm of the man who owned the house.

When the image of the exhibition hall disappeared, Cedric reclined properly on a soft chair. From here to the mansion was only a quick travel. Cedric took a deep breath as he glanced down below his erection that never subsided.

As always, the carriage, which he wished to go a little slower, was now heading towards the mansion as quickly as if it was on fire. The carriage which passed through a large garden behind the vicios and cold iron gate, came to a hasty stop.

“Are you here, Master?”

As soon as the door opened. the maid came out and bowed politely to him.

Cedric, who was greeted with an expressionless face, looked relaxed, but actually entered the mansion with a huge stride. Meanwhile, his soaring pants fortunately had already subsided. It probably won’t be noticeable on the outside, since he was wearing something silver.

Heading through the hall to the stairs, Cedric asked the maid, who was following him, without looking at her. 

“Where is she?”

“She is in the studio.”

His feet that were going straight to the bedroom came to a halt. He titled his head and looked back at the maid.

“Still?”

“Yes.”

“How about the meal?”

“I used to bring it everytime, but…” It means that you just put it there directly, but did not check whether she ate it or not.

Cedric unconsciously clicked his tongue and started going down the stairs again. The maid folded her hands neatly, saying that she had nothing to say, and then took a step back and stood behind me.

He knew very well how competent the maid, who had raised him since he was a child. However, with regards to that child, he was so nervous that he felt that everything made him sensitive.

Heading to the studio to the studio the maid just spoke of, Cedric breathes the cold night air as is. He took off the leather gloves he was wearing in his own hands. Meanwhile, his feet had arrived in front of the studio before he knew it.

When I grabbed the doorknob and opened the door, a strong smell of paint stung my nose. To others, this is enough to frown upon, but to him, it was a more pleasant scent than anything else today. The scent lingers on the tip of his nose all day while he works, and I can’t get my mind out of it.

He entered the heavy wooden door, and slammed it shut.

A door that no one can enter except Cedric Schlach and his maid. The maid, who was quietly watching the seemingly huge door, quietly stepped into the darkness.

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