︵‿୨⊱;𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐃𝐔𝐊𝐄;⊰୧‿︵

Since you arrived at the palace as the Duke's later personal assistant, you showed that this wasn't just a game for you. You were committed to your work, helping most of the palace staff even when it wasn't necessary. This was what earned you the respect and affection of almost everyone there, including people outside your line of work. So it was strange to see you with a discouraged expression on your face.

Now, you stood on the balcony of the Duke's room, appreciating the view with a bored and discouraged expression. You definitely didn't wake up in a very good mood today, and you just wished the day would be over so you could go to your room and unload on your pillow.

From inside the room, certain white eyes were watching you intently, enjoying a sip of your tea at the same time. They then looked back in your direction with extreme curiosity in their voice.

"What's wrong, my dear friend? Why do you have that face?"

The redhead said, dropping his head into his hand while closing one of his eyes, waiting for an answer from you.

Even though you were Dogday's personal assistant, that didn't mean he took your position seriously. He treated you like you were lifelong friends, even sometimes joking with you about your height.