LUNA’S POV
Oh God. Can things get even more embarrassing? I tied the strings nicely so how could this happen?!!
"I'll try to find it."
Darius tried moving.
"Master no." I gripped him tighter, "If you move there will be no one to cover me."
He stood still and didn't speak for a moment.
"Darius." He said.
I looked at him, even though I couldn’t see his face. Why did he say his name?
"Call me Darius."
"Oh right. It would be odd to call you that in public."
A female worker passed by and Darius stopped her and awkwardly explained her the situation
I thought she'd laugh but she just smiled and nodded.
As she went away he spoke again.
"No. Stop calling me master now. Even at home. Call me by my name."
"......"
"I haven't heard you're reply."
"Why at home too? Aren't you my owner?
