Sebastain said it so casually, but Rose, on the other hand, had a sense that a grave disaster was about to happen to her. Just like any other old person in their death throes, she suddenly looked at Sebastian with a weak expression.

"Sebastian…Se-Sebastian…n-no, Master…Master Sebastian, I am already so old…," Rose stuttered. "I am almost seventy. How much longer can I live? I can't live much longer anymore. Considering that I am your father's wife, can you…spare me? I can be your family's maid.