Days turned to weeks and months, and now, Louis had learned how to yield a sword. After that event in his life where someone - some people - actually celebrated his birthday, it was enough for him to be determined to do his best
Well, he's still being the lady's butler. Yet from those days afterward, he could sense that the lady wasn't asking him to do everything.
She was asking him in their free time. I have a cup of tea while they read a book. Supposedly, those weren't what a mere butler would do with his lady, right? But then, those were what Charlotte had been commanding him
At first, he couldn't just do what the lady was asking, but because the lady owned him his time, he couldn't help but be used to it as time passed by
Then just like that, he never did. Louis realized that one year had passed just like a blink of an eye
