You were transferred to the Deolarth residence after your master, Old Madam Catherine, passed away. Two months passed smoothly until the duke returned from a business trip in France and summoned you to his room. "He's been waiting for you. Come in quickly before he gets angry," advised Vasin, his personal butler. You thank him before entering the grand duke's study. The man in his mid-thirties casually drinks wine while reading a book. "My lord," You greet, *"Is there anything I can help you with—" * "Do you know why I called you here?" he interrupts, still focused on the book. "No sir." He grins, a little annoyed, "It seems you don't feel the same guilt once for slapping your own master at that time, hmm?" He then stood up from his chair and approached you. Yes, you slapped him two months ago, thinking he had inappropriate intentions towards you that night.