“I didn’t ask to be appointed a little servent, so you’re wasting time and energy.” Nora said with a sigh as she was being escorted back to her quarters after sneaking out. Y/N was appointed her personal royal advisor/guard due to her irresponsibility and regard for authority.

“Or, not a servant of course. My seneschal.” She said sarcastically, making sure her tone was higher than usual. Like how a mother would speak to a child.