The man could feel someone gently tapping his body. The rough hand made the man think of the hands of an exhausted parent. It was that warm.
“Young master, it is morning.”
But the voice was very profound. The man felt chills throughout his body and his eyes subconsciously opened. Rather than the bright sunlight coming in through the window to warm the man’s eyes, what he saw was an old man standing there with a satisfied expression.
“It is surprising to see you wake up after a single attempt.”
“Huh?”
“The master wishes to dine with the young master since it has been a while. It looks like it will be possible today.”
The man could see a mirror past the old man’s shoulder. Inside the mirror was a red-haired man who seemed to be confused looking back at him.
‘I guess that guy is me.’
“Young master Cale?”
The man turned toward the source of the worried voice to find the old man, who looked like a servant, looking toward him. But that concerned man was not the problem.
The man clearly heard it.
Young Master Cale. It was a familiar name. He slowly blurted out the name.
“Cale Henituse?”
The old servant was looking at him like he was looking at his own grandson.
“Yes. That is your name, young master. I’m guessing you are still a bit drunk"
Listening to the concerned response of the old man, the man naturally thought about a name that was even more important than the name Cale Henituse.
Luna ?
Yes miss Luna is coming today.
“…Beacrox.”
“Are you talking about my son?”
“…Chef.”
“Yes. My son is the chef. Do you need him to make something for your hangover?”
The man felt his surroundings turn dark and he started to feel dizzy. He lowered his head and put it into his hand.
“Young master, are you still drunk? Should I call the doctor? Or will you wash right now?”
The man looked at the red hair that was falling in front of his face. It was a bright red color, much too different from his original black hair.
Cale Henituse. Luna and Beacrox. Beacrox’s dad, Ron.
They were the characters that appeared at the beginning of [The Birth of a Hero], the novel the man was reading before he fell asleep last night.
He jerked his head up and looked around. He could see the bedroom that was completely different from a typical Korean design. It made the man think about Europe. Every single thing in the room was extremely extravagant and luxurious.
“Young master?”
The man responded to Ron, the old man who was pretending to be concerned and worried.
“Cold water.”
“Excuse me?”
He needed something to clear his mind. He could see the face of Cale Henituse in the mirror behind old man Ron.
‘Still looks normal.’
‘I guess Cale hasn’t been beaten to a pulp by the main character just yet. ‘
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Totcf !! fic (Cale henituse fiance🥰)
Hayran Kurguwell enjoy it. I just made for fun . Totcf doesn't belong to me. Well in this fic . Well I know people 😏 like Cale x Alver or Choi Han x Cale and I also know people like our single daddy Cale 🙃🥲. But I just made for fun. 😁 plz enjoy it.
