That was one day after Cyril was selected as Sophia's fiancée candidate.

In the courtyard of the Marquis Rosenberg house separate house, Lady Sophia is gracefully making tea. I held back on her side as her exclusive butler like that.

Yes, as a dedicated butler, yes.

Since then, the environment surrounding me and my daughter hasn't changed much.

Of course, it's true that I was chosen as the fiancée candidate for Lady Sophia, not a dream or a delusion, but Lady Sophia hasn't finished her debutante yet.

Until I finish my debutant, I'm a minor, and physically still a child. In that sense, I guess the relationship will still continue between the lady and her as a dedicated butler.

"... Cyril, what are you thinking from earlier?

Place the teacup over the saucer and sprinkle the small neck. Sophia, the lady has become more lustrous than before.... No, maybe my eyes on my girlfriend have changed.

Until recently, I thought you were an adorable, young child.

"Cyril?"

"Excuse me. Sophia, I was wondering when your lady had planned this."

"Are you talking about your engagement to Cyril? Well, since you first escorted me. I asked your father to turn Cyril into an escort."

"Since then, is that..."

At that time, I was being asked in such a way as to leave escorts to me because there was no other reasonable opponent... well, it was a setup from there, is that why?

If you think about it now, Sophia, it was around that time that your daughter started hiding things from me. Cyril told me it was a secret and I missed your daughter's growth at the same time...

"... Cyril? It's kind of red, isn't it?

"That can be red, too. In other words, Sophia, the lady is also red."

"It's... because, uh, Cyril's messing with me"

I missed my gaze.

By the way, I just did my revenge, so it's Lady Sophia who's not messing with me.

"But... so one of this time, as Lady Sophia planned, is it?

"You're more or less right. Your father says you don't have enough status to make Cyril my fiancée, so he wants Cyril to be active."

"... I see"

The guide to the neighboring prince said he had received it of his own free will. In other words, I was expecting you to make a deal about stopping Lady Sophia's engagement.

"But the queen seemed to have planned this, too. Wasn't it possible that Lady Sophia's plan could have been ruined over there?

"No, it was your father's plan that could have ruined it. As far as I'm concerned, I didn't care if your father or queen were the winners."

"... it"

"Because Cyril told me that I would stay on my side no matter what path I chose."

"I did say... no, I won't say anything anymore"

If the inquiry then was to engage me, it would be to the royal family, to the marquis, to the civilians.

My face gets hot knowing that's what I meant.

"More than that, how long have you been holding back?

"I'm Sophia, your lady's dedicated butler."

"But you're also my fiancée, right?

"Candidates, though"

"Mmm, why do you say that kind of mess?

"It's not a mess, it's a fact. Under the pretext of turning down other friendships, if I fail, that's the kind of promise that would be revoked immediately, right?

"So is Cyril going to commit a lapse?

"No?"

"So isn't your fiancée the same?"

Well, you're right, though, there are times in the world where you should be obscured.

For example, the fact that I am the fiancée candidate for Lady Sophia does indeed serve to restrain me and Lady Sophia from having an affair.

But if I let him confirm that he's my fiancée, this time there's too much difference in identity, so it's decided that a story like this one and...

The lady smiled when she asked, as you would know.

"I have no problem eliminating anything that interferes with me and Cyril's friendship. Instead, I'm more worried about people coming into that ambiguity"

The lady doesn't mention anything about Alicia or Pamela - or her parents, to be exact - who have applied to me for an engagement.

I pretended not to hear instantly that this was the guy who was going to snake.

Of course, so Lady Sophia couldn't possibly back off and opened her mouth to say something. In that adorable mouth, I shoved one cookie in.

The little groaned lady chews cookies at the mogi.

"... Cyril, when you're deluded by this..."

"The lady's the only one I do this to, right?

I whispered in the ear of a young lady who said something more.

"... and you have no choice. I'll delude you."

Tung and the strong lady are adorable. You're still a kid, and you're still working desperately hard for me. Smiling at such a lady, I sat down in the next seat.

That's how I threw another piece of cookie into her mouth.