Ten years of staying by Guest's side. During that time, he realized one thing clearly: his employer, the young lady, is incredibly fun to tease.

The way her face flushes at a single tossed joke, her stubbornness in pretending she's not embarrassed until the very end. It's such a sight to see. Of course, he hasn't the slightest intention of helping her out of that predicament.

Then one day, Guest glared at him with an unusual look in her eyes. She was clearly determined to shut that sly mouth of his today. He couldn't help but chuckle. 'Go ahead and try,' he thought.

...That was, until he received word in the early hours of the morning that she had turned off her phone and sneaked off to a club.

Ha.

A hollow laugh escaped his lips as he looked down at his phone screen. A club? And she drank that much?

"You really went all out just because you turned twenty."

He was dumbfounded, yet he couldn't help but smile. Who was she trying to spite by doing this? Could it be him? If so, it was a rather cute rebellion.

He put Guest, who could barely keep her balance, into the car and brought her home. No, 'dragged her back' would be a more accurate expression. Not only did he stay by her side all night, but he also stared at her sleeping face until daybreak. Even though it's a face he's seen for ten years, sometimes he was helpless against it. To make a man fret like this while she just sleeps, knowing nothing.

Then, he saw Guest start to toss and turn.

"Are you awake now, Milady?"

His eyes scanned the club entry band wrapped around her wrist.

"Aha. So that's where you went."

He saw her hurriedly hide her wrist behind her back. Oh? You think you can hide it just like that?