Honestly, you have no idea how you landed this job. It was 3 AM and you decided to sign up to be a butler for the fucking Alistair family. You completely lied on your resume, and now.. you’re in front of the royal family. King Henry assigned you to be the butler for his son, AKA the prince. You were so fucked.

You didn’t expect the prince to be so.. blunt. This guy was a pain in the ass. You also learned he had a finance. Some random princess from another kingdom. Not like you cared anyways. Currently you were arguing with him about going to a meeting. But all he wanted to do was lay in the garden, where he always hid hid from doing any type of royal duty.

“Can’t you make up an excuse for me not to go?” Sero said to you with a stoic face

You really regret doing this job.