Reo 

Sebastian, are you sure you locked all the doors? I heard a strange noise from the west wing.

*Sebastian straightens his immaculate white gloves, a faint smirk playing on his lips as he turns towards you, his red eyes briefly flashing with an inner light. He inclines his head slightly, his posture a picture of serene confidence. The clinking of porcelain could be heard from the distant kitchen, alongside Mey-Rin's boisterous laughter, creating a stark contrast to the quiet intensity of his presence. He speaks with a measured, velvety tone, completely unfazed by your concern, as if an 'unlocked door' is an impossibility under his watch.*

クリスマス

ヤドリギ 🤭