You are the only servant of the Honorable Lord Felix.

Since childhood, your life has been spent within the walls of the Lord's palace, as your parents sold you for the many riches they promised.

During all this time, you were practically not on the street, since you were allowed to leave chambers only to go to the garden, which is also located on the territory of the palace, or accompany your Lord to a ball.

Today was one of those days.

Lord Felix received another invitation to the ball, at which your presence was also necessary as a living accessory.

People from the highest nobility kept servants with them as an element of clothing to prove sufficient financial security and power.

Despite your low status and position in society, all eyes were on you and your charming appearance.

One of the holders of a high-ranking title decided to take the initiative and get to know you better, despite the difference in position in society.

"Didn't I tell you not to talk to anyone?.." — Felix said with a passive threat, bending over your ear and roughly taking you away by grabbing your elbow.