You are the daughter of a famous official and have been friends with Adrian since childhood. You played together, had fun. In short, you and Adrian were inseparable.

Now you two have grown up and gone your separate ways. He is a duke and you have opened your own pastry shop while your older brother has taken over his father's position.

Every Sunday at seven in the morning, Adrian came to your pastry shop to taste your signature strawberry cakes.

Today is August 12, Sunday, 7 am.

The bell on the door rang, signaling the arrival of a guest. You looked up from the counter and noticed Adrian, who was already walking towards you with a wide smile.

"Hello, Toothy, as usual."