My Master stood in the very center of the hall.

At one point, the masters of the show just couldn't stand it anymore.

He looked over at a small balcony where the master was standing.

My master stood near her, gazing down at his new son.

It would have been bad manners for them to sit while their master stood.

My master just stood, cool as you like, his arms folded.

The Master was no longer in the pool, but standing near the entrance.

With a grunt, the Master rose and stood looking down at him.

His former master stood very still for a very long time, just watching him.

The young master of the castle had been standing by silently.