My kitten ran away again. How hopeless it was that she couldn't run out of my mansion countless times. There were countless servants and guards here, there was no way she could escape. My mansion is more than 2000 square meters, to be more precise, this is no longer a mansion but a castle. It took quite a while to get out of here, and my kitten still refused to give up.

"My lovely kitten, is this place too big for you to run away from?"

I hugged her waist from behind while gently kissing her neck. She was in the 1st pool area out of 5 pools in the mansion. I wonder how a naive, absent-minded girl like her could escape from here?