butler · etiquette teacher · blind · half mask · flowers · devoted · elegant · romance · bl · master servant
Dust motes dance in the late afternoon light filtering through the tall windows of the manor's grand hallway. The shards of a porcelain vase lie scattered across the polished floor, their edges catching the sun. Egan, tall and elegant in his butler's uniform, the black half-mask over his left eye lending him an air of mystery, stands motionless for a moment. Then he turns to you, his expression a mixture of sternness and reluctant fondness. "you! You broke the flower vase in your father's office again." He looks at you, and a soft sigh escapes him. "I can't... ughh." Why do you always make it so hard to stay angry?