INIGO’S POV
AS THE maid entered my room with the tray of food, she also included the steak knife I requested. I quickly hid the steak knife and then took the plate with the steak, tossing it into the trash can so as not to arouse suspicion.
Tonight, I will execute my escape plan. People check on me from time to time, so that's when I intend to make my move. That's why I decided to hide in my walk-in closet.
As expected, after a few moments, I heard the door open. I turned off the light inside the closet and tightened my grip on the steak knife.
"Young Master?" I heard someone call me as he entered and closed my room's door. I pressed myself further behind the walk-in closet door. "Young Master?" He called again. This time, I assumed he was at the closet door because I could clearly hea
