"Wow, he's such a good actor. I've watched Lysander's dramas many times, but I've never seen a drama where an Omega character is portrayed as a badass. I wish my personality was like that too," Orian muttered to himself.
As he was lost in his thoughts, a servant entered the room. Even the servants here wore ancient-era outfits.
"Master, do you want some snacks?"
Orian flinched at first upon seeing the servant, but when he heard the mention of snacks, he quickly nodded.
The servant left and returned within five minutes, carrying a tray with chocolate and strawberry pastries and some wafers.
As the servant placed the snacks on the table, Orian noticed that he looked young—probably around the same age as him. The servant's gaze, however, was fixed on the TV screen.
Suddenly, he asked, "Master, do you also like this actor, Silas? His acting is amazing, isn't it?"
"Mhmm," Orian hummed in response, unable to say more.
After smiling at Orian, the servant left the room.
