"And what would that be?" Elvis asked.
"I will need a position that would be the closest to you. Maybe a valet? The noble man of the bedchamber, A personal attendant. One that will always be close to you at all times. Helping you do everything..."
Eden paused and then stared at Elvis's expression. He smiled "That position will do"
He had read of such roles in novels online. So he was sure that was a thing. A valet. And it was the best position at the moment.
Elvis didn't say anything for a while. And then he said "You wish to be so close to me at all times...I wonder why that is?"
Eden scoffed "Don't worry. It's not like I want to kill you. Besides... I can't even if I wanted to. I'm powerless, remember?"
Eden smiled and continued "I just want a position that's close enough for you to protect me better. Don't you think so?"
Elvis still had his eyes on Eden who now stood close to Elvis's king-sized. His eyes were piercing through Eden's every move, trying to read him.
