Excitement is what I was feeling now.
But now that I realized I don't have anything suitable to wear for a birthday party.
With a sigh, I walked out and thankfully I spotted the head butler.
His name was Dylan Roy, "Mr. Roy?" I called out to him in a clear voice, but he ignored me. I tried a few more times and both the times the results were the same. What was I even thinking?
I sighed and decided to go to the store by myself. My servants, who made supposed to be serving, are walking here and there without even looking at me.
I also spotted my knight, Elijah.
He was a tough-looking grumpy man, only a few years older than me.
There were many times I tried to initiate a conversation with him and tried to know him, but he really hates me.
"Mr. Elijah," I called out to him and he only looked at me with annoyance, "I am going out for a while"
"I see." With that, he just left.
