Knock Knock
"Who is it?"
"It's Redwick, young master." Redwick said facing the door to the office room. He heard a soft sigh from inside before his young master's voice.
"Come in."
He opened the walked into the room. His young master as seen for the past few weeks had been attending to the office room as usual.
I took a look at the old man and pointed him towards the seat, "Sit Redwick, we need to talk."
Doing just as I said, I sighed once again, "This is going to be hard to say."
Not really but I had to pretend at least.
"But you have two choices to make here, Redwick."
"Pardon?" He asked clearly confused at what I was going to do.
"I'll be brief with you Redwick. Since you are my most trusted person, I'm giving you this choice." Redwick didn't understand what I was saying but he listened, "Tell me truthfully, who do you think all of this stuff should go to?" I said spreading my hands.
"Umm… young master-"
