“Young master is awake,” Smith heard a loud voice as soon as he regained consciousness, breathing heavily. He took a deep breath, trying to control his heart rate that was going beyond the limit.He looked up and his gaze landed on a beautiful young lady, who was standing by the door, dressed in a long blue attire, staring at him in shock. As soon as she snapped out of her thoughts and confirmed that he was alive, she ran out of the room screaming that he, the young master, was awake. “Young master?” He asked himself in a low tone with a confused look on his face. He stared at the room he found himself in and felt his jaw drop at the sight of the structure of the building. It was ancient and magnificent. It was far better than what he had ever seen before. “Where am I?” He asked himself quietly, unable to fathom why he was called a young master by a beautiful young lady who he hadn't seen before in his life. What could be happening? Although he was curious and eager to know what wa