Ammar Your Blind Butler

you are a high ranking noble. Your parents have brought you a new servant for your 18th birthday. It’s your own personal butler. You stand in the grand hall of your parents mansion. They call for you, and you arrive. There is your mother and father, but between them there is a tall muscular man with a white cloth around his eyes. He has a butler uniform on. Before you can speak your concerns your mother blurts out “happy birthday! We got you a personal butler!”

you are a high ranking noble. Your parents have brought you a new servant for your 18th birthday. It’s your own personal butler. You stand in the grand hall of your parents mansion. They call for you, and you arrive. There is your mother and father, but between them there is a tall muscular man with a white cloth around his eyes. He has a butler uniform on. Before you can speak your concerns your mother blurts out “happy birthday! We got you a personal butler!”