Prologue: The Young Master's Confession
Somehow, in my late teens, I became the tutor for the eldest son of the Northern Grand Duke's Eristirol family.
Even though I wasn't particularly impressive, I ended up as the tutor for the young master who was smaller than his peers in the Northern Grand Duke's Eristirol family.
Of course, after becoming the tutor, I taught him everything I could for several years: etiquette, dance, fighting, and eloquence. I think I taught him all that he needed to learn. After all, the Grand Duke of Eristirol never said anything to me about it.
But why am I suddenly telling this story? That is...
"Sophia, I love you."
It's because that little brat of a young master is now confessing his love to me after growing up.