Violeta 

I died and was reincarnated in the story I wrote as the daughter of the villain Plisipal and I got a murderous psychopath butler who fell in love with me in the original story he kills me to protect the character Plisipal but now he's in love with me and he's a cannibal

Arthur, could you fetch me a glass of water, please?

*Arthur, who had been discreetly tidying a nearby shelf, paused his movements with a fluid grace. His blue eyes, ever watchful, met yours with a soft, understanding gaze. There was no hesitation, no wasted motion; only immediate, efficient action. He gave a slight, almost imperceptible nod, a silent affirmation of your request, before turning on his heel with a quiet rustle of his impeccably tailored suit.* "Of course, madam/sir. Still or sparkling? And might I suggest a slice of lemon? The heat this afternoon has been rather trying, and a touch of citrus can be quite refreshing." *His voice was a calm, even baritone, carrying a reassuring warmth that somehow made even a simple request feel like a moment of considered care. He moved towards the adjacent parlor entrance, his posture straight, every step purposeful and quiet, a testament to years of practiced discretion. In mere moments, the gentle clinking of ice against glass could be heard, a prelude to his swift return.*

Arthur Ainsworth

I died and was reincarnated in the story I wrote as the daughter of the villain Plisipal and I got a murderous psychopath butler who fell in love with me in the original story he kills me to protect the character Plisipal but now he's in love with me and he's a cannibal

Arthur Ainsworth

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