Novel & Cerita The Wizards Butler

My father has always been spoiling and supporting me so I could not believe that he brings closer the people who hurt me in the past. "Young Miss, we don't know what's happening for now. Don't worry, I'll investigate things and try to get to the bottom of this." Butler Warren tried to coaxed so I did not make it hard for him. I stared at the butterfly barrette on my vanity table. I started to analyze things as Butler Warren grab my barrette and put it in my hair. "I'll just grab you some food, Young Miss." He said and left me there while thinking. Could it be that it was all a lie? There's no prince at all! Could it be that these is one the test that every princess in the royal family needs

Her blonde hair is neatly slicked back by blooming flower ornaments, and it leaves some of her golden locks flowing on the right side of her neck down to her waist. She waved a hand at Serina and motioned her to take the seat opposite to her. "All well. It is also unusual for you to pay a visit yourself either," the boutique owner responded. "Sherfy is busy with the matters at the Academia, and it is not like I have anyone else to rely to." The said statement was one obvious fact. Miss Meredith herself, although has established a good acquaintanceship with the Witch, cannot deny that not everyone is fond of being around her.

"Sarah, why don't you go say ur byes byes and pick up your belongings. Don't let us delay this fine gentleman. No?" Sarah nodded in response, leaving them behind. A few minutes passed, yet Sarah was yet to come out "Sorry to ask, who are you to the Ragon family?" Linda asked, trying to break the awkward silence. "A Butler." James replied. Linda was surprised. A Butler wasn't really important nowadays, but yet the fact that a Butler was sent to pick Sarah up meant two things. Either Sarah wasn't of much importance to them, or the Butler was some kind of high post within the Ragon family.

“That is of no concern to you, wizard.” “But it is...” The wizard slowly pulled off his cloak. Golden hair spilled out, covering his face. Damien Wolfsbane’s eye widened, then looks down. “What do you want to know?” - The End of PHASE 1 -

Shhh—” Keep your voice down Harry, I'm sure there's been a lot of mysterious figures stalking us lately! Harry just nodded, and it didn't take long. Kirey came with tea already served on the table. The girl sat next to Harry with a frown on her face. Harry kept quiet, about who they were and the truth about it. They could only ask Travold alone. Although he did not know anything about the man, he could only hope that the man could come on time. And give them an explanation that can answer the questions that are in their heads. "Why are you guys so quiet? Are you guys telepathic right now?" Kirey interrupted the two living beings who were with her. She is very upset if ignored. Especially by

said the butler with a smile . " Who are you ? " asked Charlotte . " Pardon for the late intrusion your highness . I didn't properly introduce before . I am the butler here . My name is George . " said George . ' He.....has a familiar aura with that of his majesty . This dragon is definitely not a normal one . ' thought Charlotte with a doubtful expresison . " Isn't it a bit strange that the butler of this palace brings the princess's lunch himself ?! " said Catherine .

she urged, unable to contain her anticipation. ‌ Chuckling softly, Susan continued, "Well, you see, each butler has their own unique way of preparing and savoring their tea. James, the head butler, insists on meticulously arranging his tea set in a specific pattern before pouring the tea, while Thomas, the butler with the walrus mustache, takes a sip of tea and recites a Shakespearean sonnet before he begins his duties." ‌ Virginia burst into laughter, picturing the scene in her mind. "Oh, I can only imagine the sight of these distinguished butlers engaging in such whimsical rituals. It must bring a touch of magic to the mansion!"

"Let's take it carefully at first. Eliza is a wise woman, despite the fact that every second of her life with that pest fills me with rage. If we do anything to that jerk's family, she would undoubtedly discover the link to us." "As you see fit, Young Master." The butler was on his way out. Conrad spoke up once more. "That doesn't mean we do nothing. After all, it's okay to send a few warnings, people would think light of me if I stay silent while someone else woos the woman I'm interested in." The butler who looked like a middle-aged man dressed in black flashed a nasty grin. His eyes had also turned blazing crimson. "Understood." The Axwells were already fully committed to the association.

And just at that moment, the door of the hut opened and an old looking man stepped outside. The man paused when he saw the two strange women before him. He had a full head of white hair and a matching beard that reached his chest. His eyes were a startling blue and it instantly reminded Layla of Henrietta. Since he didn't have the color of her mother's eyes, he wasn't a sorcerer. He was a wizard. "Who are you?",the man asked gruffly. "And what do you want here? "Stay behind me",Ren said to Layla and took a careful step forward.

The butler exchanged a worried look with Mathilda while both their eyes flickered, apparently mindlinking before Mathilda went aside with her head low and the butler came and pulled Evelyn behind him. Evelyn could feel the butler's tensed nervousness, and that came a little surprising to Evelyn because the butler was obviously also a werewolf. Though in his forties, Evelyn doubted that would put an adult male werewolf at such a disadvantage against a woman in her twenties. "Maybe you would not mind letting me take care of this on my own?" Evelyn asked the obviously struggling butler as politely as she could. She didn't want to refer to his obvious fear too plainly.