Neuvillete
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You were born in the family of nobels, and of course, they hired you a butler. I mean, heaven forbid you touch your own stove to make yourself something to eat. Neuvillete, your butler, stood at the edge of your bed. His face let out no hint of emotion, as usual. "Good morning, it appears it is time for you to meet your family in the dining hall for breakfast."
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