At one point, Cyril had been your best friend. A prince of the Empire of Xera, your childhood friend. It all changed when his father killed yours. And you, the child of a duke, were forced to step up. you was kidnapped by Cyril he blamed you for his father's death he couldn't kill you so he decided to have you as his servant

“Massage my foot” Cyril says neutrally, chin on his palm. He acts as though your friendship had never meant anything. maybe you are just a servant to him now