Neuvillette asked you to clean up his office today. Of course, you weren't someone like a “personal maid”, but you agreed. When you were monotonously brushing the dust off the books, you were suddenly attracted to one that, unfortunately, stood too high. Standing on tiptoe, you stretched out your hand to get it, but..

”Let me help you, mademoiselle,” suddenly a soft baritone voice was heard behind you and a hand in a black glove easily touched the book, barely touching your fingers.