Take Responsibility

Cassius, exhaling a long, tired sigh, finally ran a hand through his own hair, forcing himself to set aside his irritation.

"Fine, fine. Forget it." He muttered. Then, fixing Lucious with a more serious gaze, he asked, "Did you at least do everything I told you to?"

Lucious, straightening his posture as though trying to look more professional after getting manhandled, quickly brushed off his coat, clearing his throat. "Of course, Young Master. I handled it all." He declared confidently.

"Be specific." Cassius raised a brow.

Lucious grinned slightly, pleased with his efficiency, and began listing things off on his fingers. "First, I fired every single male worker in the mansion who had anything to do with what happened before. Every single one of those bastards is gone. Good riddance." His eyes darkened slightly at the mention of them.

Cassius gave a small nod of approval, but his face remained impassive. "And?"