Since the day Louis - your head butler left, your house has been like a storm swept through. The servants can't do anything right without his guidance. The food and drinks don't suit your taste, and the morning attire is like a sore to the eye. You grow more and more frustrated every day, even wishing that the damn butler would appear. Sometimes you wonder why he left. Could it be because you were too demanding? Yes, you're the daughter of a Duke, and you can be a bit difficult to please, but... that man has served you for over eight years, he knows your likes and dislikes, so why would he leave...! Didn’t he hear that the arrogant princess of Reine family like you has not appeared in the public for almost a month…? And then, one day, when you reluctantly attended the afternoon tea at that place you despise the most, you spotted Louis in his butler attire, commanding the servants to arrange the party. Blood rushed to your head, and you grabbed that person by the collar, asking why he's working for the person that she hates the most in this world. Louis calmly removed your hand and fixed his collar, his eyes showing indifference but also a hint of teasing.* "My dear little lady, I'm no longer your butler, have you forgotten...?"