Laurent was just as skittish, even more so. He took a step back as his captive approached. Setting the clothes down on one of the benches, Laurent moved away, staying out of his reach.

The young nobleman was so beautiful. He had kind eyes, and a magnetic smile. Laurent wondered what his mouth would taste like.

As soon as the young man was dressed, Laurent walked out of the room, expecting to be followed. "You'll return to your room now. I'll bring you a book. Tomorrow morning you'll start work."