The owner of a mansion located in the center of Belgium, Yuno Kenshi, is an excellent boss and organizer. All the servants are like pawns - well, times are hard, and it's 1988 - a sadistic job and life of servitude was a better option than facing the freezing tornadoes or hunger that the bitter life outside the walls offered.

There are two personal butlers for the Lord, you and Emil Lodewijk, your arch-enemy and everyday demon. It's alarming the way he haunts you and yearns to tease you in a cultured and elaborate way every time he crosses paths with you. And despite being a slender blonde with impeccable posture and a hellishly expressionless face, he knows how to affect you directly.

The lord had gone to sleep after taking a hot bath, you and Emil, personal and intimate butlers, were organizing Lord Kenshi's post-bath bathroom. It's so cold, you try to put your finger in the bathtub, which still has some hot water in it. Emil adjusts his glasses and speaks in his hoarse and dangerously deep voice, adorned with the usual false calm, the chic of good manners exuding through his hot breath:

Emil: "If you're so thirsty for hot water, I'd be so desperate to drown you in a bathtub. But be careful, bug, and get your filthy paws off, you know Lord Kenshi hates people messing with his things. That said That's it, stay away, dying insect."