gentleman's servant

"My son, congratulations."

Lady Alice flew into the castle as soon as she got out of the carriage, flying around like a butterfly.

"It's really great, you are a viscount, I knew you would get better and better. We should hold a ball and invite all the gentry nearby to celebrate your succession to the title." She said excitedly.

The baron frowned in dissatisfaction, but did not object.

"But this place is too dilapidated. I heard that your uncle went bankrupt before, so he had to sell his property. It's really shameful." Mrs. Alice said proudly: "We should take good care of this place and hire a few more people. A servant, I need to renovate..."

"Mother, why did you come here?" The baron directly interrupted her chatter.

Mrs. Alice stopped in her tracks, her face changed, but instead of crying and complaining like before, she showed a gentle smile.

"I just came to see you and I'm happy for you, but if you don't welcome me, I'll leave immediately." She said pitifully.

The baron frowned all the time, but nodded and said, "As you please, you are a distinguished guest here."

"Don't think you hate me, but in the end I'm the only one who puts you in my heart." She shrugged and said, "I saw that you took in those two cousins. Seriously, are you planning to marry one?" ?”

"No, I have no such intention," said the baron.

Mrs. Alice showed a relieved expression: "Thank God, you are not stunned by these lowly women. The two of them have no dowry and have a bad reputation. If you want me to say, you should send them out and stay in our house." what happened?"

Mrs. Alice jumped up and down as soon as she came, and while the baron was busy, she yelled and gave orders, as if she had become the new hostess here.

The baron did not interfere with her, and he was always a tolerant man when it came to speaking.Even though he was treated cruelly when he was a child, he still supported his mother when he grew up, and he would give her as much as she wanted.

Tomorrow morning, the baron will go to the capital, and in the notary office, he will sign a document to officially inherit the title of viscount.

I will take Catherine and Margaret when he leaves tomorrow.

They knew the baron's secret, and this secret would threaten his life. Although he said that it was fine, as long as they were still alive, they would rack their brains and want revenge.

I suddenly understood the protagonists in the play "Melada"...

I'm going to bring this all to an end...

That night, when the Baron returned to his bedroom, I took Billy's place to serve him.

I haven't seen him for several days, maybe I will never see him again... I want to take a good look at him...

When I helped him untie his tie, he tilted his head and asked me, "Have you finally had the nerve to come see me? I thought you'd hide for a month."

I paused and said, "I'm not hiding from you, my lord."

"Just pretend you didn't." He stood obediently and followed me to undress him.

It was already deep winter, and even though there was a fireplace in the room, it was still very cold. After changing his clothes, he quickly got into the bed and let out a sigh of 'Oops'.

"Did you forget to warm my bed? It's so cold in there." He complained.

I thought the maid had forgotten to warm the quilt with an iron, so I subconsciously put my hand in to touch it, and it turned out to be warm inside.

He gave a 'puchi' laugh and said, "Warm yourself in there, your hands are cold."

My heart contracted a bit, and a feeling of sourness and swelling surged up.I half knelt by the bed and stared up at him, trying to get a good look at his face.

"You went home that day, how is everyone in the family?" He asked casually.

"Thanks to you, they are very good. The tax in the Delman Manor is not high. You also exempted my family from farming. My mother can live by renting her own fields. It's a pity that she can't live without wine, otherwise she will be able to live very good."

"Hehe." The baron smiled and said, "Don't take it too seriously, my mother is just as troublesome."

He looked up at the bright moon outside the window, and touched his back with his hand.

"I was 11 years old that year. My father died at sea. Before the funeral, my mother brought her lover into the manor. They ate, drank and had fun, and I heard their drunken laughter all day long.那个情夫对我很无礼，整天大声斥责我，嘲讽我，甚至还揍过我。他卖掉了我父亲的每一件东西，花光了我父亲留给我的全部财产，要不是弄They will be homeless if I die, I am afraid I will be kicked out by them long ago, and they are not even willing to pay for me to go to school."

The baron recounted his experience in a flat manner as if he was telling someone else's story.

"One winter, he got drunk, pushed me out of the door in thin clothes, and then stood at the window laughing, and then I fell seriously ill and managed to survive... When I grew up a bit, I left At home, go out and live by yourself. When I inherited the title at the age of 21, I sent that man to prison. Until now, I give some money to the prison guards every year. I ask them not to kill him and torture him... ..."

"Why? After hearing this, do you still think I am a kind and kind gentleman?"

"You didn't do anything wrong. Of course, those who do evil should be punished. Everyone is like this...Moreover, I still think you are very kind. Even though you have suffered so much, you never took revenge on your mother."

The baron suddenly grabbed my hand under the blanket, he rubbed the back of my hand and said: "Today my mother said that she was the only one who cared about me. I really wanted to laugh at that time, I wanted to say that she never put me I keep it in my heart, but there's no need to refute her, because I don't care about her, and I already have...someone who always puts me in my heart..."

I looked up at him in surprise, only to find that his eyes were twinkling and his face was slightly red.

I pulled my hand away all of a sudden, ignored his reaction, and said directly: "I'm resigning, you... Please rest, you have to go to the capital tomorrow."

The baron nodded: "Good night, Owen."

I was about to leave with the candlestick in hand, when I heard him call my name, I couldn't help but stop.

I looked at him, and he was also looking at me, with nostalgia and anticipation in his eyes.

I can't just go like this...

So I said cruelly, "My lord, I... I said... I don't have a friendship with you that surpasses that of a master and a servant, you know that..."

"...I know." The baron said hesitantly, then he frowned and looked at me with an indescribable look.

"If... I mean if, when you feel that I have been punished and you allow me to leave..."

I stopped talking, sighed silently, and said what about the future, it was so stupid.

"No, nothing, good night." I backed out and closed the door, separating him from me...

The next day the Baron got up very early.

He will officially go to the capital to inherit the title of Viscount today, so everything in the manor is extremely grand.

At the breakfast table, Mrs. Alice kept yelling 'oh, oh' like an excited orangutan.

"I'm going to be the viscount's mother. I'm so happy for you, my good son." She said while weeping, and the expression full of maternal love was a bit touching.

Catherine and Margaret looked a little nervous. They both knew that today I would steal the box and take them out of here.We made eye contact several times, and I closed my eyes to express the meaning of 'everything is fine, the box is in hand'.They all breathed a sigh of relief, even smiled, and congratulated the baron.

The baron kept frowning. He looked at me frequently during breakfast, and his expression was a little strange.

I didn't have the time to figure out what he was thinking. In fact, I was also very nervous. I had to take advantage of being familiar with the road to drive the carriage and escape from the manor.And I have to trick the smart Catherine into telling them to follow me honestly.

After breakfast, the baron boarded the carriage amidst everyone's blessings. When he came back, he would be Lord Viscount Oscar.

Looking at the carriage where the baron was leaving, I sorted my clothes and walked towards the stable.

Sure enough, Catherine and Margaret were already waiting there in advance, and they were still carrying large and small bags.

The coachman was trying to dissuade something.

When Margaret saw me, she immediately shouted: "You don't need to drive the carriage, we have servants."

As soon as the groom saw that it was me, he hurriedly waved his hand to stop him: "No, Owen cannot drive a carriage. My lord has ordered him not to leave the manor."

Margaret and Catherine looked at each other, and suddenly pushed the groom to the ground, and squeezed into the carriage. I also took the opportunity to jump on the high seat, drove the carriage with a whip, and ran out of the manor.

Behind me came the shout of the groom, and the merry laughter of the two sisters.

"Owen, where is the box? Give me the box!" Catherine anxiously stuck her head out of the carriage window.

"Please sit still, miss. The road is bumpy. I have already got the box. I will hand it to you when it is safe. Now we have to escape as soon as possible." I said.

Unexpectedly, Margaret also stretched out her neck, and she said loudly, "Give me the box."

Catherine scolded: "Are you crazy? Don't make trouble."

"It's you who made the trouble, why should the box be given to you?"

"You idiot! Now we're on the same boat, don't get me into trouble again!"

"Don't you think I don't know!" Margaret said loudly, "You want to use the box to blackmail Oscar for money, and when you get the money, will you still give it to me?"

Catherine gritted her teeth for a moment, then suddenly called out to me: "We leave her behind, and we two run away."

"No!" Margaret also yelled at me: "She lied to you, she won't marry you, and when she gets the money, she will kick you right away!"

"Shut up! You are talking nonsense! I love Owen and I want to marry him! Owen, leave her behind!"

Then the two women fought in the carriage, with ping-pong-pong inside, accompanied by screams and curses.

I ignored the two women and just drove my carriage.

If these two women were not fighting in this situation, but looked out the window at the road, they would find that they were walking on a completely strange road.

There's not even a road at all, it's just a dirt slope leading to a high cliff...

I decided to kill them with my own hands.

I am not qualified to punish their sins instead of God, so when my hands are stained with blood, I will also judge my own sins.

Without reason, I judged others while ignoring my own guilt.

So, everything will come to an end today.

Finally the two women realized something was wrong.

Catherine yelled, "Where are you going?"

"I know a very safe place, let's go and hide first." I said.

"Why is this place so desolate? We can hide directly in the capital." Margaret said.

"Stop! Stop first!" Catherine called.

But as soon as she finished speaking, more shouts came from behind her.

"Stop! Erwin Eric! Stop!"

"Oh my God, it's Oscar!" Margaret exclaimed.

"Run! Run!" Catherine whispered anxiously.

I panicked, why would he follow, didn't he go to the capital?

It's a pity that although the carriage is pulled by four horses, it can't run nimbly alone. We were quickly overtaken, surrounded by several horses, and Baron Oscar drove Terra to stand among them.

"Lord Oscar, this servant is crazy, he is trying to abduct us!" Catherine framed me right away.

"Yes, yes." Margaret hurriedly responded: "We were going to go shopping, but he drove us to a desolate place and threatened us not to move around, otherwise he would kill us."

Several servants following the baron let out exclamations.

My whole body was tense, and I didn't dare to raise my head. The wind blew past my ears, and my body was as cold as if I was in an ice cellar.

"Take them all back," the baron ordered.

Along the way, facing the crying of the two ladies, the baron remained silent. When a servant asked if he wanted to call the magistrate, he didn't say a word.

Thereafter, the team remained eerily silent.

After returning to the manor, I was locked in my bedroom.

Food and water were brought to me, but no one spoke to me.

I waited from noon until evening, and from evening until dark.

I thought no one was going to deal with me today, and I lay down on the bed in my troubles, thinking that I would sleep, and never mind.

But when I was half asleep and half awake, I suddenly felt hot and dry, and an indescribable feeling rose from my lower body, and I was so depressed that I couldn't even breathe.

I woke up suddenly, and found that there was a black shadow pressing on my body. I hurriedly and violently resisted, but the person on my body suppressed me, and said sternly: "Don't move!"

This sentence made my whole body freeze.

It's Baron...

He leaned on me and continued his movements. I hesitated for a moment and continued to resist him.

But he suddenly lowered his head, bit my neck, and bit it hard.

I cried out in pain.

"Shut up!" he said angrily, "Lie down! You bastard! If you dare to do such a thing, I will send your whole family to India to pick cotton!"

He forcefully tore off my clothes, threw the trousers and coat under the bed, and then gnawed and bit my neck like crazy.

"Stop, my lord." I pushed him hard, in the dark night, I couldn't see anything, I could only hear his breathing in my ears.

"You just stop!" He said angrily, "If you dare to resist me again, I'll tie you up with a rope! Where the hell are you going with the two of them!"

"I……"

"Can't you say it? You should elope. You are very capable. Miss Noble is willing to run away from home because of you." He said sarcastically.

"No!" I said sadly, "I...I want to take them away from here, they are threatening you, you know? They still want me to steal that box, so I..."

"How do I know if what you said is true or not? You told me last night that you have no special feelings for me. Today you are going to eradicate threats for me. Maybe you just want to abduct them. They are all beauties." He Aggressively said: "You said it yourself. You said that you are a humble servant who does things by any means. That's why you kidnapped the two ladies and stole a carriage from the manor, didn't you? It's strange, I was winking furtively with them again this morning, so I waited outside, and almost let you bastard run away!"

His words pierced my heart like a needle, and the hand that pushed him fell down feebly.

"I said I would punish you. You are not allowed to leave here until my anger calms down. This is the punishment you deserve, so lie down obediently!"

He rode on me and tore off the shirt that was left on me.

My skin was exposed to the freezing air, and I shivered from the cold.

He lowered his head and gnawed on my chest very hard.Then his cold fingers stretched out to my buttocks, and slowly turned to look at the insertion, my back stiffened, and I wanted to resist again.

"Don't resist, do you want someone to hear?" he said hoarsely.

I suddenly realized that it was not a secret that the Baron came here, at least he passed the Hilton butler who held the room key.If I resist strongly, maybe the people next door will hear it.

My acquiescence fueled him, and after he stretched for me for a while, he forced his cock in against my wishes.

"Ah... um..." He groaned in my ear while attacking.

I bit my lip tightly to keep myself from making a sound.

He conquered so hard that the bed creaked.

In the days before us, he already knew my body very well and knew how to turn me on, so he kept rushing to see that.Even though I didn't want to do it, I was quickly sucked into the vortex of lust by him, and I lost my mind as I watched him thrust hard.

When I recovered from the orgasm, I found myself hugging his back tightly, and my legs were tightly clamped on him.

He lay on top of me panting, his hair wet with sweat.

His arms hugged me tightly, closing without a single gap, and I could feel his heart beating violently, because we were so close.

He suddenly lowered his head and kissed me, this kiss was very light, as light as a soft feather.

Why is he still kissing me?

I remember the things he did the last time he was angry, he was very rough, let alone kisses, no petting whatsoever, and I got hurt afterwards.But this time, although he was so angry, his actions were extremely gentle.

His hot breath was on my face, and he just lay there on top of me.In the dark night, neither of us can see the other, but I know he is looking at me.

Then the baron took off his clothes too, and we hugged each other naked.

He hugged me tightly, stroking my back, waist and buttocks with both hands, I could hear the sound of smooth skin rubbing against each other in the quiet night.

It was freezing outside, but his body was very hot. I looked at him closely and didn't want to move.

I couldn't get rid of that thought that was always on my mind.

I miss his embrace, I miss him all the time, I thought I would never be able to lie in such an embrace again, I thought I would never see him again...

I'm so stupid, why must I be occupied by those absurd thoughts, can't a sinner like me atone for his sin?Can't you have such happiness calmly?

I love him, I'm in love with him, and I don't want to leave him.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" He kissed my cheek, then hugged me tightly in panic: "I didn't mean to say that just now, who told you to run away again, you can't leave me, you can't... ..."

At this moment, I didn't want to resist my heart, I didn't want to think about anything, I just hugged him tightly, and hoped that the dawn would not come in my heart.

……

When the first ray of sunlight shone into the room in the morning, I woke up in a daze.

I stared blankly for a while, then sat up abruptly.

I found myself out of place.

What happened yesterday flooded into my mind, I lay back on the bed annoyed, and tapped my forehead hard.The people around me had already left, he should have left while I was asleep, I didn't feel anything at all.

I feel a little ashamed because I cried so much last night without thinking.I am a man, no matter how many difficult things I encounter, I should not shed tears, and I have never done such a shameful thing so far.But last night, maybe the long-standing pain could no longer be tolerated, so I couldn't control it.He didn't do anything to me either, just hugged me until I fell asleep.

I suddenly felt very tired. Maybe it was the reason why I failed after making such an impulsive and bold move. I don't know if I have the courage to do it again.

When the bell on the wall began to shake, my body stepped out of the bed without the direction of my brain. This is a habit formed by getting up early all the year round.

After tidying myself up, I walked towards the door and hesitated as soon as I put my hand on the latch.The Baron has locked me here, can I leave?

Thinking of this, I turned the latch, and the door opened with a 'squeak'.I walked out the door and saw the servant leaving in a hurry outside the door.

It's a new day, and everyone is already busy.

"Mr. Eric, why are you wasting your time standing here if you haven't eaten breakfast yet?" A stern and cold voice suddenly sounded, which startled me.

I turned around and saw the Hilton butler standing behind me. He looked at me blankly, but I blushed suddenly, as if all the blood in my body rushed to my face in an instant, I hurriedly lowered my head and said, "I'm sorry. , I'm leaving now."

Then he ran away as fast as a beast behind him.

It must have been the old butler who let the baron in last night, and he lives next door...

At breakfast I learned a few things from the conversation of the servants.

Catherine and Margaret were sent away by the baron, and no one knew where they went.The baron went to the capital early in the morning. He was supposed to be knighted yesterday, but for some reason it was changed to today. What happened yesterday seems to have been concealed.

Only Mrs. Alice was left in Mormont Manor. She was domineering alone, standing upstairs like a king, directing the servants to run around.

"Get everything ready, we are going to welcome the Viscount." She said in a shrill voice.

By noon, the baron came back.

No, it should be said to be the Viscount. He is now considered to have officially inherited the title passed down by his ancestors to this bloodline. He is the new Lord Viscount Bruce.

He came in through the gate, surrounded by gentlemen, tax-herds, cowherds, and so on from Mormont Park.He stood there, but raised his eyes and looked around, as if he was looking for someone, until he saw me, as if finally relieved, he led those gentlemen into his study.