Entries from an unknown journal.
[I was saved by the young master from the streets today, his parents were there as well. The madame and sir of the mansion have treated me quite well, providing me the honorable job of serving the young master. I will do my best.]
[The other kid that was brought into the mansion is annoying to me somehow. How dare he ignore the young master when he greeted him!]
[He always sticks close to the young madam with a very strange expression, not that I care that much. It's fine as long as he stays away from the young master. Ah, the young master wants me to brew a cup of tea for him…]
[The young master has a weak body so he has to stay in his room all the time. Three years have passed from the day I came to the mansion. The young master has grown more handsome by the day. Those hazel eyes that curve with gentleness, that elegant smile that seems accepting even to the most vile of thoughts…]
