Minjun followed closely behind Haruto as they walked through the mansion, listening intently to his instructions. Haruto was meticulous about how he liked the place to look, emphasizing the importance of maintaining the mansion's grandeur and elegance. Minjun nodded along, taking mental notes about Haruto's preferences and the standards expected.

"As the head of the maid staff," Haruto explained, "it's your responsibility to ensure that everyone is performing their duties thoroughly. Attention to detail is crucial. I want every corner of this mansion to reflect the care and dedication of the staff."

Minjun felt a sense of pride in his new role. He was determined to meet Haruto's expectations and ensure that the mansion was always in impeccable condition.

However, as Haruto continued to speak, Minjun's mind began to wander. He found himself paying close attention to Haruto's physical appearance, noting the details that made him so striking. Haruto's dark hair was neatly styled, with a few stray strands that added a touch of effortless charm. His eyes, those piercing blues, held an intensity that was both captivating and commanding.

Minjun's gaze traveled further, taking in Haruto's strong jawline and the way his perfectly tailored suit accentuated his broad shoulders. Even the way Haruto moved exuded confidence and grace. Minjun couldn't help but notice the fine details, from the polished shine of Haruto's shoes to the way his tie was perfectly knotted.

"Minjun," Haruto's voice broke through his reverie, and Minjun quickly refocused his attention. "Do you have any questions about your responsibilities?"

Minjun shook his head, trying to push aside the distracting thoughts. "No, Mr... erm, Haruto. I understand the expectations and will make sure the staff and I meet them."

Haruto nodded approvingly. "Good. I have confidence in you, Minjun. Let's continue with the tour and go over some specific areas that require special attention."

As they resumed their walk, Minjun did his best to concentrate on Haruto's instructions, though the awareness of Haruto's physical presence lingered in the back of his mind. Minjun couldn't help but notice the differences between them. He was a lot shorter than Haruto, his stature less imposing. His hair was lighter in color, a soft brown that contrasted with Haruto's dark locks. Where Haruto's presence was commanding and confident, Minjun felt more subdued and unassuming.

Doubt began to creep into Minjun's mind as he questioned his own abilities. "How can I ever measure up to someone like him?" he thought to himself. "I'm not as confident or imposing. Can I really handle this job?"

Lost in his thoughts, Minjun became unaware that Haruto had stopped talking and was now staring at him. The furrow on Minjun's face had not gone unnoticed.

Haruto's voice brought him back to reality. "Minjun, are you all right? You seemed distracted."

Minjun blinked and looked up, meeting Haruto's concerned gaze. He quickly tried to compose himself. "I'm sorry, Haruto. Just a lot on my mind, but I'm ready to focus."

Haruto's expression softened. "It's understandable. This is a big responsibility, but remember, you were chosen for a reason. I have faith in you."

Minjun nodded again, trying to push aside the distracting thoughts. He slowly looked up to admire Haruto's looks once more, comparing them to his own. As his gaze traveled from Haruto's shoes to his face, he couldn't help but blush when he noticed Haruto was still staring at him. Haruto's eyes held a look that Minjun couldn't quite place, an intensity that made his heart race.