The young master of Dawn Winery was surprisingly, a cat. A red fluff ball that lured everyone into his wine business by just nuzzling his way into someone's lap.

"Meow."

A short grumpy meow escaped from Diluc as he curled up on your lap comfortably.

It was almost like he's demanding you — his maid, to be his personal pillow. You couldn't help but chuckled at your young master's behavior. He was simply too cute to resist, even with that attitude.