“Oh, Young Master. You’ve returned…”

Upon returning to the dwelling, I was greeted by Tang So-yeol, who froze mid-sentence upon seeing me.

“Young Master…”
“Hmm? What’s wrong?”
“Did something happen?”

Her eyes were filled with concern, and I couldn’t help but smile faintly at the sight.

“What could possibly have happened? Nothing’s wrong.”
“But…”
“Have you eaten?”
“…Yes…”

I deliberately changed the subject, and she reluctantly went along, understanding that I didn’t want to talk about it.

That made me feel a little guilty.

“What about you, Young Master? Have you eaten?”
“Ah, yes. …