"Dear Cedric, I brought you some tea"

A maid delivers tea treats to me when I was organizing paperwork in the office. Today, apparently, tea by tea leaves made from the Marquis of Rosenberg and the cookies to go with it.

I say thank you to the maid and carry the cookies to my mouth.

But I'm chewing, and I don't see the maid leaving. Deciding that apparently I had something to do, I drank the cookies and turned my gaze.

What can I do for you?

"Ma'am, I'm keeping a consultation about Cyril."

"Hmm... let me hear it"

Cyril and I are my sons.

Being the head of the Rosenberg Marquis family, the dedicated butler who serves Lady Grave, I often stay in the mansion, leaving it up to my wife to raise my children.

Cyril has just gotten his mind on it and will do a lot of things. Therefore, I thought that consultation was part of the process.

"May I allow access to the library," he said?

I frowned at the consultation I was asked about.

Regardless of the servant, there is no reason to restrict his wife from entering the library. Of course, it's the same for taking out books. You don't have to ask my permission to let my son read it.

Nonetheless, he asked my permission. In other words, it must be an inquiry as to whether Cyril may be allowed access to the library to read the book freely.

Cyril, who has not yet been in the mood, has decided to become Lady Sophia's butler in the future due to her relationship with the years. Therefore, I am the one who decided to educate myself in brilliance.

But...

"I did say that so that I could harshly scratch that one. But it was supposed to be a common understanding between me and my wife that it was important to prioritize emotional education first..."

Servants are third class just to move as the Lord says. It can be said to be first-rate for the first time that it can move by drawing on the intentions of the words said and second-class, and even if not said, it can move by drawing on the intentions.

Emotional education becomes important to develop servants who can read the finesse of their minds.

"Of course, ma'am and I both know that. However, they say this is Master Cyril's request. He wants to go into the library and read the books that are stored there."

"... Cyril's request, you say?

My son has just finally been able to have a conversation and the pen is the best he can grip. I don't see the point in that son asking for access to the library.

"My wife says they quickly learned to read and write letters. However, you have said that you would like to read a variety of books because the writing language is unbelievable."

It's an incredible fact to understand, but at the same time, there's no reason for my wife or maid to lie. To see for myself what was happening to my son, I decided to go home for a long time.

In the mansion I haven't been home in a week, my wife greets me.

Welcome home, you.

"Um, I'm home now.... I'm sorry I left Cyril to you."

"No, there's no reason for you two to take time off work."

He is now on leave of absence, but his wife is also an exclusive maid serving the Lord's wife. That's why I have an understanding of my job, but I'm so sweet about it.

So I hugged my beloved wife and said, "Thank you. Thank you all the time," he said, dropping his lips in his ear. That's how I haven't warmed up my wife in a long time, but soon I let myself go.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have much time. I heard Cyril is now able to write letters and wants to go into the library... is that a fact?

"Yeah, it's true. He wants to go into the library because he really remembers the words in no time, and he wants to learn more different rhetoric,"

"... Hmm"

A freshly minded child will quickly learn the words and be able to read and write.

I'm not saying that I've never had an example of that before.

My family has a genius child from time to time. Recently, the more unlikely Tristan was, the better he remembered, and he was called one prodigy every hundred years.

It would be a pleasure if Cyril were a prodigy, but at the same time we have to worry.

"What's going on with emotional education?

"That's... I was going to let him keep the animal, because he can't take care of himself. It's not like you're ever interested in animals..."

Prodigies tend to get and look down on others. Tristan was also highly motivated at first and was anxious to see if he could make someone serve him.

If Cyril is Tristan's comeback, we must invest in passion education.

To make sure of that, I decided to meet with my son.

Cyril, it's been a while.

Knock on the door to the children's room where Cyril spends her time and go inside. My son, who was having a maid deal with him, looked at me and said, "Ah, Father. Long time no see," he responded with a slightly tongueless voice.

uncomfortable, but didn't realize why at first.

But soon, I realize that the tone itself cannot be. Not long ago I was able to pronounce it with my father, my mother, and I had just recently been able to finally speak in one word.

Cyril talks in an adult tone all of a sudden after seeing her for the first time in weeks.

"What's the matter with that tone?

"The servants were talking, so I immediately remembered."

"... be, enough?

It is a well-known fact that a child listens to conversations around him and remembers words. Our family, while civilian, is a prestigious place serving the Marquis Rosenberg family for generations, with many servants in the mansion.

Therefore, it is not surprising in itself to remember the tone that corresponds to it. But Cyril said earlier that it had been a long time since she had spoken to me, and that it had been a long time.

- No way, do you even understand using words separately because of differences of position?

If so, it means not only that I just memorized it, but that I even grasp the usage according to the circumstances. The word Tristan's comeback crosses the back of his brain.

There are endless questions, but not a good story in front of the maid. "I want to fold in and talk to you," Cyril cut out to me.

"Hmm, that would be good. So let the others leave the room."

I got lucky with this and my son's words - I noticed. I was wondering if an earlier word was a spun word as a pretext for paying people.

If this is a skilled servant, the way he turns his mind to that extent is not surprising. But it's not something a child can do without a moment's attention.

No way - and I shook off my ridiculous thoughts. That is not where Tristan comes back. It can never be for a child who just learned the word the other day.

Either way, face Cyril after paying people.

"He wants permission to use the library... what's the purpose? She said it was because she wanted to learn all sorts of writing words, but that's not all?

However, if you are a young child, you can understand that the request for that purpose is permission to use the library.

But I can no longer doubt that Cyril is just a toddler. If so, there are more efficient ways to catch one of the servants or demand a book with such rhetoric on it.

There's got to be more to it than asking for access to the library.

"... that's Father. I do have a purpose. But it's such an absurd wish that I can't tell you right now."

"Is there anything more absurd than you talking in that tone?"

"If you think my tone is absurd, you can't even talk about it."

"... you are"

You can't come here and not admit your son's anomaly. But if that's the case, Cyril's cloudy purpose is even more absurd than that.

I looked up to heaven unintentionally - and rubbed my eyes loose and exhaled.

"I don't care, tell me what it's all about."

When I urge, Cyril turns her gaze to explore the sincerity of my words.

A child who has just come to mind is showing a bare gesture as if against me - the dedicated butler who serves the head of the Rosenberg Marquis. My heart jumped at that fact.

"I fully understood that it was but not just a child. If so, let me promise you that I will judge by what I say and do, not by what I look like either. So say what you really want."

Cyril's gaze intersects mine.

Ten or twenty seconds, or more, Cyril finally opened her heavy mouth.

"... my wish is to become a dedicated butler and protect Lady Sophia"

"Are you saying you want to be a dedicated butler? Then sooner or later..."

Cyril shook her neck sideways, faster than I could say the rest of it.

"It's too late."

A child is a statement to the effect that you want to grow up quickly. But from Cyril, I don't feel childish emotions like wanting to be a dedicated butler and be recognized as a single person soon.

... No, you're not.

I promised I wouldn't make the decision because Cyril was a child. If so, you should decide what Cyril will do with or without enough ability to be a dedicated butler.

I mean...

"I'm afraid I can't make you Lady Sophia's personal butler right now."

"... may I ask why?

"Those words are really grown up. But I'm still immature in my behavior. Plus, my emotions are on my face. More importantly, the negotiations are poorly handled. Not enough for a dedicated butler."

As far as I could think of, I said why Cyril still can't be a dedicated butler.

It's definitely solid compared to the apprenticeship servants there, but as a dedicated butler, it's not enough. That's a conclusion because you didn't judge Cyril as a child.

Too many words for a child who has just been minded. But Cyril said, "Well, should I be enough as a dedicated butler?" I laughed.

If you're a normal kid, even though you've been thrown a cold word that's going to make you cry.

"... what are you going to do?

"Of course, we will refine to get the ability the dedicated butler deserves"

Funny - I thought.

At this point I was beginning to think I could let Cyril learn the way she wanted. But before I make that decision, there are a few things I need to check.

"Cyril, you refused to keep the animals. Right?

"Yes, even if it's a short-lived animal... no, that's why you can't imitate irresponsibly. I'm Sophia, and I'm going to be your daughter's personal butler."

"... I see, that's what you mean"

When animals are kept as a passion education, animals with short life spans are often kept.

Approximately ten years after we became conscious, we began to work as servants. Because losing a close and precious life by then can make you learn the dignity of life.

But if you become a dedicated butler early, you won't be able to take care of yourself along the way. Cyril says she can't have animals because she understands the dignity of life.

"I don't mind if you understand the dignity of life. Let's also allow you to enter the library. If there's anything else you want to learn, you can learn whatever you want."

"I'm afraid so."

Thus, I allowed Cyril to learn freely. I will look forward to seeing how Cyril grows in the future, while I decide to watch my son grow.

But there's only one thing I care about.

Cyril has never left this mansion.

I mean, I've never met a lady. Nonetheless, the question arises as to why I wish so much to be the exclusive deacon of Lady Sophia.

Consider the possibility that you are just showing interest in heterosexuality around the same age, and try to honor the daughter of a relative as a practicing partner to serve, but without any bare gesture to do anything disheartening.

Instead, I ended up with the pitiful result that my daughter, who was worthy and cared for, became fond of Cyril, but not dealt with by Cyril at all.

It's as expected that Cyril won't get her hands on it, but it's unexpected that my daughter will be in love with Cyril. When I told my wife that I had done something pathetic to my daughter, Cyril said I had no choice but to resemble you.

... I can't solve it even though I'm a wife.