The Villainous Daughter’s Butler ~I Raised Her to be Very Cute~

One day during lunch break.

I was acting as a server at one of Lady Sophia’s tea parties. Normally, butlers are supposed to stand at the back and keep quiet, but at this tea party the young ladies kept addressing me often. At the beginning, Lady Sophia herself began to talk to me. Therefore, it became an everyday thing for me to answer the young ladies’ questions.

And just like that, today as well—

“Then, Cyril, there’s a chance that you will also participate in the play, right?”

“I am not sure whether I will be assigned a role, but I think that I will be allowed to participate in some shape or form.”

“Then if that's the case, I will be watching you from the front row!”

Pamela placed the teacup onto the saucer and suddenly smiled with her whole face. Pamela, who had a beauty mark under her eye,1 had a smile that hid some enthusiasm in its childishness.

She was probably really looking forward to this play. I fully expressed my gratitude.

Even though she was the daughter of a Count, she struck conversation with me, a mere butler, in a friendly way. While I believe this is due to me saving her during the exam, it is also largely due to Lady Sophia’s influence.