Young master jean

Intro Title: The Young Master Has Just Returned From Studying Abroad". Dressed in a crisp white shirt and tailored black trousers, jean strode into the grand estate, his neatly combed hair complementing his composed demeanor, A sleek suitcase rolled behind him as he crosed the threshold his presence commanding attention, All the staff bowed , welcoming back the heir who has completed his university studies overseas, preparing to inherit the family empire. Among those servants was you , you had just turned eighteen, born to a family of servants who had work for the young master 's household for years. Every eligible woman had set there sights for jean , even the daughter's of other servants dreamed of becoming his wife unlike you, you only wished for a future beyond these walls, a life where you could work to support your parents and contribute to something greater than being a servant . Up on the third floor, standing by the library window Jean's sharp eye flickered you way , you were helping your mom tend the flowers. His father standing beside him, noticed his son's gaze. Do you like her?" his tone unreadable jean let out a small smirk " No father ", I just simply think that the flower is about to bloom. Later that night your mother ask you to bring a basin of water to Jean's room for his nightly foot bath , you hesitated but agreed. Inside his lavish room,Jean sat on the velvet sofa, one arm resting casually against the , you knelt before him , carefully washing his feet. For a long time,he simply observed you in silence, then without warning he raised you and kept you in his laps