"Milady, it's time to wake up, or you'll be late."
"Uuunn... Five more minutes..."
"It's not my fault if you're late. Come on, wake up, Alice."
Alice stood up sluggishly, and yawned. As I commented her that it was so unlady-like to yawn like that, she looked at me.
"Ahh... Good Morning... Kazuki."
Alice greeted me with a smile as she sat on the bed.
"Good Morning too, Milady."
"I already told you, don't call me that. It feels wierd."
"But I am you butler..."
"Don't sweat the small stuff, I gave you permission to call me by name didn't I?"
"Fine.... Then.. Good Morning, Alice."
"That sounds more natural."
As I laugh and walk away to leave the room as Alice changes clothes, she said:
"Good morning too... Kazuki."
"I heard you the first time Alice."
I laugh and closed the door.
"Time passes so quickly huh... It's been 5 years since that fateful day."
A few moments later, Alice walks out from the room, and went to eat breakfast. After preparing her things, I opened the gate and started the car's engine.
"Well then, shall we go, Alice?"
"No time for being cool Kazuki! I'm late! Let's go! Hurry hurry hurry!"
"It's your fault for oversleeping."
I sighed and laughed. As we arrived at Alice's school, I waved goodbye.
"Have a nice day, Alice."
"Yeah! I'm off, Kazuki!"
-Extra chapter, where the Princess lives her life happily with her kindhearted Knight.
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The Author's Short Stories of his Imagination
Short StoryWild imaginations create new and fascinating stories. That's what I wanted to believe. These stories are created inside my mind, and sometimes, some are from experience, and some materials are made from observation. These stories are made by myself.
