When Shizune heard the speech of valor that made the hairs on the back of her neck rise, she turned around and looked at Venna's face for a moment. With a reddened face and shiny eyes, Shizune was about to scold Venna, who was squeezing her fist and shaking it in the air for being too heartfelt in her speech as she tried to motivate her, but at that moment something caught her eye.
"Venna, how old are you?"
"Eleven years old, miss."
"A girl of your age doesn't need to think about these things. Also, what you are talking about and what I am talking about are completely different. More importantly, you are my brother's butler and you should forget about falling in love. We can't trust you as a butler when you're in love with someone else, is that right?"
Venna, embarrassed that she had misunderstood Shizune, followed Shizune as he continued walking. Meanwhile, Shizune was muttering in a voice only she could hear.
