"What happened?"
"What is going on?"
"Why did I fall asleep?"
"Look alive, soldiers. You were controlled by this coward butler."
Siderius put his two knives away and slowly approached Jeffrey. He whistled.
Lycan immediately retreated. There were still pieces of flesh on its claws.
Jeffrey laid motionless on the ground. His face was bloody and inhuman. Most of the skin was peeled off by the wolverine.
"From what I remember... You have been following Jude for quite a long time. That incident when Jude ate his son. That must be what you're doing, am I correct?"
Jeffrey grinned. The movement of his face made him groan in pain. His eyes hovered around Siderius.
"So what. That arrogant bastard always thought he was the center of the world. He couldn't have what he has without me. It was all me. I helped him become who he was.
And what did I receive in return? Being a butler in an estate with no actual power."
