«And where is this guy…?»
My older brother, whom I kindly asked to take out the trash, had been gone for at least half an hour. And this was despite the fact that it was no more than a three-minute walk to the nearest dumpster. I couldn't believe that even with such a simple task, Yufil could have any difficulties.
After all, Jeremy and I didn't burden him with any responsibilities anyway, which was all the guy did was chill out in his room. Because of his bad temper, I wouldn't even consider letting him work with clients, otherwise we wouldn't have them here. As for more mundane tasks, such as cleaning or distributing goods, the guy would simply not agree to this, appealing to his once high status as the «successor of the duchy.»
However, today, since everyone else was busy with other duties, and I didn't have a free minute myself, for the first time I decided to ask him for help. And who would have thought that such an elementary task could take up so much of his time.
