The King and Queen of France had already given up all hope of finding a suitable retainer for their ever so elusive, conniving, mischievous, and hard to impress little Princess- but then, a butler, of dark raven hair, and dazzling ruby eyes as fiery and warm as coal, dressed in an immaculate attire enters the gates of their palace... A smirk full of amusement lit up his face the very moment he stared into those large divine Prussian orbs- he seems to be more than ready for a challenge in this lifetime...