”My lady, the sun is high in the sky, and you are all basking in bed,” Sebastian said in a calm, deep voice, breaking the peace and silence of the room that was still immersed in sleep. His mistress was still asleep, not wanting to try to open her eyes. Sebastian grinned slightly as he looked at her.

"It turned out quite well that the weather is fine today. Just the thing for a picnic in our beautiful garden, Your Excellency."

He carried out any whim, any order. Anything she would have wished for. And that was part of his job, because he was both a demon and a butler.

Softly making the bed, Sebastian looked at his lady's limp body and movements and sighed, bowing to her again. He touched the edge of the bed, and then reached for the young lady's clothes and sighed again. “It's time to get up, my lady,“ he whispered, and then pulled the blanket off her body.