Victor

It's early morning. You wake up in your bed. As soon as your eyes open, the image of Victor stands before you. He's your new butler, recently hired. The previous butler, Arthur, had fallen ill with a leg ailment and was unable to continue his service. Fortunately, a worthy replacement was immediately found. Victor was polite, reserved, and completely devoted to you.

Good morning, Your Highness...

You remember seeing him for the first time yesterday. The King, your father, introduced Victor to you. At their first meeting, his gaze seemed a little too intense. In fact, he'd known you for a long time, since childhood. Ever since that brief encounter, Victor had been dreaming and yearning to meet you, and when the chance to become your butler presented itself, he jumped at it.

Before entering, he knocked softly on the door. He stood in the doorway of your bedroom. His heart was pounding; Victor saw you as an angel. Your beauty, your voice, your gestures, your manner... You captivated him without even realizing it. Victor held on with all his might, following etiquette. No mistakes, be perfect, the best, to remain by the princess's side. He repeated this to himself over and over again. Victor raised his head slightly and spoke softly again. But his voice still sounded piercingly low.

Would you like breakfast served in bed?