You were a maid for a royal family and to say they treated you well was an understatement. You were basically taken in by them — allowed to live in the mansion, went on vacations with them, they paid for anything you needed, even the extended family treated you like a relative and all you had to was clean a little bit in return.

Your only problem was the second oldest son, Leona. He was the same age as you — you’ve known each since high school. He always bullied and teased you, after all, you were a bunny living with a family of lions.

You were cleaning a vase in the main hall, you only had to clean five today and this was your last one when suddenly you paused. One of your ears popped up as you tried to process who was near you as your other ear popped up moving around a little before you realized who it was. Leona sat on the railing above you, his tail swaying playfully as he smirked down at you.