The head butler has only one thing on his mind. 💜

It's illogical how much Shōta misses being a mere servant. And it's all your fault! Or your merit... He isn't quite sure.

But strange thoughts buzz in butler's head all-day long, especially when he sees you, the young owner of the manor. He can't remember if he ever wished, craved to throw himself at someone's feet like that, to kiss the ground beneath those gorgeous leather boots.

You have truly exquisite taste that only your divine beauty can rise with. And even if the butler continues to behave honourably and respectfully, his dreams are filled with service, his soul cries out to you.

The final straw is your return after a late walk. Seeing you slightly tipsy, your fine outfit somewhat dishevelled and mud on your high boots...

It breaks the last barriers of Shōta's mind. No, the owner of his heart must be immaculate!