Ayaan was utterly clueless to the fact that Sebastian had been looking upon him like that. It never even occured to him that two men could be together in such a way.  Not that he would ever complain if he found Sebastian to be looking at him like that.  Servants do not complain.<br/><br/>The home, itself, was vast and beautifully decorated. It spoke of deep pockets and great taste.  He spoke with Sebastian as they moved through the halls, "I came to her as a child, sir.  I have been here nearly 11 years."  The young man smiled up at him briefly, though still not catching his gaze for that's not the place for a servant either.   This man seemed different though.  Likely not nobility as was his lady.  It seemed as though he did not follow the rules.<br/><br/>Ayaan got to the drawing room and opened the door for the man, then followed him into the room. "Would you like to take your sword  and other things to your room?  I am sure the Lady of the house .... Ohh!!"  His cheeks grew flush with heat as he realized that the lady was already there waiting and looking quite agitated.  Ayaan knelt down, bowing his head to the woman. "I am sorry to keep you waiting miss.  Your guest is here.  sir Sebastian, my lady.   Shall I get you anything for your meeting?  Tea, perhaps?"   He waited on his knee with his head bowed for further directions. Sebastian likely was still behind him near the door.