"the young master would like to see you."

michaengelo's slim eyes observed the servant before him. the butler nodded, dismissing them with a wave as he started to make his way over to your room.

a man of few words. his presence, however, made him the loudest in the room. an elegant and dapper butler is what you'd hear if you were to ask about him.

"master, may i come in?" michaengelo never fell short, you were his priority at all times.