An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

The next morning, Dustin sat cross- legged in a guest room at the Welch residence, deep in meditation. A brisk knock on the door abruptly shattered his peaceful moment.

“Who’s there?” Dustin asked as he slowly opened his eyes. “Dr. Rhys, it’s me, Feiver. I’ve brought your breakfast,” a familiar voice from the other side replied.

“Alright,” Dustin replied, getting up to answer the door. Fifteen-year-old Feiver, a humble orphan and a housekeeper in the Welch family, stood outside with a finely crafted food container.

He had been taking care of Dustin since his arrival the day before. He was always ready with a cup of tea and a friendly word.

“Thank you for your hard work,” Dustin said, stepping aside to welcome Feiver inside.

“No trouble at all,” Feiver responded with a respectful nod. He placed the food container on the table and unveiled the morning meal.

“Dr. Rhys, today’s breakfast is quite a feast,” he explained as he revealed each dish.

“The first dish is a Spicy Shrimp Cocktail.

second is a Savory

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Feiver announced. Dustin chuckled and said, “Why such a grand breakfast? A

are a respected guest of the Welch family. Mr. Welch himself insisted on

Senior? Did he regain consciousness this morning?” Dustin asked

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his attention to the table full of dishes, Dustin seemed

head and said, “Not yet.” Dustin invited Feiver warmly. “Well then, let’s eat together. I doubt I can finish all

“I couldn’t possibly.