When I was a child, I dreamt of going far beyond the count's place. Since my father hid me here, I always helped him whenever no one was around. The count was known for his generosity among his servants within the empire. I admire him. Though, some rumors say that he's quite an opposing faction towards the emperor's suggestion
Those were true, but the emperor and the other nobles always gained enough information, so they just let the count go.
"Giovanni, you must be hungry here."
My father, as the count's chief butler, always take his food to his chambers every meal
The other servants weren't used to it since I came to the household. But then, they just ignored his actions later on
Father usually gave me enough food. I'm thankful for that, and however, whenever I always look at his smile, it is creepy
