"Welcome, Sir," a regal man in an obsidian-colored uniform accosted warmly with amiable eyes and a benign disposition. "My name is Joonmyeon, your accountant, and it is a pleasure to serve you."

Sehun grinned gaily in acknowledgement.

"Ah, Joonmyeon, would you show Sehun around the house, then?" Wu Fan inquired.

"It would be my honor."

Wu Fan departed.

"If you live here and Wu Fan doesn't, who else lives here, then?"

"Minseok, the maid; Chanyeol, the chef; Baekhyun, your driver; the gardeners, Kyungsoo and Jongdae; myself, your accountant; and Luhan, your butler," he stated. Joonmyeon's smile felt fleeting like home.