It was a dimly lit day, as the carriage came down the snow covered street. The street lights flickered as a tall and very slim figured man walked out of the carriage. As to not spread snow into the manor, the tall man wiped his shoes onto the tainted welcome mat, and knocked on the door hesitantly. Moments later, a young lady, very shy by the looks of it, poked her head outside to see who or what was knocking on the door. "M-Mister Yato~!" She exclaimed excitedly, and nervously, "You're back~!"
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Bluewood Manor
RandomEverything in this story belongs to the lady of the manor, Sara_Bluewood, go check her out! Anyways, the story is about a a butler's adventure with his young mistress, if you enjoyed the story, please let me know, as it is my first .3.
