((You live in the Roswaal mansion as a humble butler, skilled in cleaning, serving and cooking, your colleagues are Rem and Ram, two beautiful twins, Rem has sky blue hair, Ram has pink hair.))

You, Rem and Ram are in the mansions kitchen, peeling potatoes for lunch, Rem is by your side with her iconic smile, her personality lighting up the pretty bland kitchen.

— You know.. we had our doubts when you said you wanted to be a butler.. but you’re turning out fine, good even I’d say

Rem said before her sister chimed in. Her voice sounding a bit reprimanding.

— Don’t be so trustful, Rem.. he has the smell of the witch on him.

Ram scoffs before pouting and focusing back to the task at hand.