"I have a name. I'm not a slave, I'm not a slave. Andrew Aite said in a calm and slightly heavy tone.

Hamaru smiled, sat down behind the sofa, took off his shoes, and shook his little feet up and down.

"Let me give you an analysis: First of all, your family is only a fourth-class nobleman, even if it was once glorious, but now it is only a fourth-class nobleman, and I, the only princess and the heir to the royal family, am a first-class nobleman, and you should obey me."

"Secondly, do you really think you can still be a nobleman? Your family is so downtrodden that all the servants in your family have defected to other families and helped foreigners poison your parents. Do you really think they're going to let you go? If it weren't for the fact that you didn't go to the meal, you thought it was only your parents who died? Oh, even if you didn't eat, you thought you could escape? They can give you a false charge, execute you in private, and then annex your family. They may be punished a little bit by lynching, and you have your entire family destroyed. ”

"Oh, I almost forgot, you're not biological." Ye Maru seemed to suddenly remember something, leaned forward with half of his body, and added.

"All actions are slaughtered for the sake of profit, for the benefit of one's own family, for the benefit of the family industry. Such annexations, while few, are not uncommon. But as long as it does not endanger the security of the empire, the father will let them go, because - the fittest survive, and the weak do not have the ability to survive, and can only be eliminated by life. Hamaru picked at his fingernails, glanced at Andrew, and said. A crisp and pleasant voice, but indifferent words.

"Be my slave, they won't dare touch you. Because you are my people, they don't dare to compete with me for benefits. I'm a princess, the person I want, and they won't sell me this face. I will keep your family business, and your life. Hamaru didn't look up, still intently picking at her nails, as if to say something insignificant.

"I can arrange your property for you, and you are responsible for being loyal to me." She finished picking her nails, and her scrutinizing eyes swept over Andrew.

"Loyal to me." Hamaru looked him straight in the eye and repeated. Maybe at the beginning it was just a whim, wanting to take a slave, then at this moment, she was really tempted to take him as her own slave (why a slave?). Σ (⊙▽⊙"a Because only in this way can he be saved, even if Hamaru is a princess, he can't cheat for personal gain~~). Property can be wanted, but this loyalty is precious, and no matter how good this property is, she is not rich.

The boy didn't squeak, as if thinking about what Hamaru had just said.

He was silent, just looking at Hamaru quietly.

"You don't have to answer me in a hurry, I'll give you a night to think. I'm going to hear the answer tomorrow morning. Ye Maru didn't understand his thoughts, and saw him staring at him motionless, and told him.

"Alright, Butler Asley, take him to the guest room to sleep on the horn. Bring him another cup of hot milk to his room, this cup is cold, and it tastes good. Ye Maru straightened his hair, and the red hair reflected the light-colored pajamas, which really looked extremely bright.

Hamaru yawned, stood up and walked to his room, saying as he went, "Don't forget to drink, Andrew." Go to bed early and good night. ”

Good night, babes.