Serena felt bad for Abyss that he didnâ€™t know his real name. That all he knew is what he had been called. It must be hard not knowing who you really are. She heard her father pay attention to the slave he had given his daughter. â€œIndeed. You are to protect her no matter who it is. No matter what. Indeed...no questions asked.â€ Her father fell silent after that. She wasnâ€™t sure that was a wise idea for him to say when he occasionally smacked her when she supposably back talked him. She didnâ€™t comment upon it. Her father was the leader of the house and that was all there was to it. She fingered the special charm that gave her control over Abyss. She wouldnâ€™t use it against him unless he was trying to hurt her. She looked at him sadly when he spoke again. â€œThat is what you feel. I do not feel that way. I feel we can be friends despite the different positions in society. That is what you may only be to my father and perhaps others but that is not the case with me. It is saddening that you think so little of me.â€ She said. Looking out the carriage window as they arrived at the manor. She looked at him. â€œYou would think that but then you would be incorrect. I do not. I find my tastes for friends are for people who are real not fake. People who arenâ€™t stuffy and cruel towards others.â€ She was helped out of the carriage by her father. Who looked at Abyss. â€œThe protecting starts now.â€ He said before walking off. Serena waited outside the carriage for Abyss. Little knowing her fatherâ€™s friend was lying in wait to steal her necklace and try to break abyss once they entered the manor. She waited patiently for Abyss to exit the carriage so they could go inside.