When I turned 18 the Emperor trapped me in a magical tower and used me in whatever way he saw fit. That was the life I lived before it was rewound. In order to be happy during my second chance at life, I decided to turn away from anything related to magic, even becoming the maid of a count. At least, that’s how it was supposed to be…
“You’re the only person I have! Please steal him from Milena! I beg of you!”
Wait a moment, master. The ‘boy’ you want me to pull from her lady wouldn’t happen to be the butler, whose face looks so much like the Emperor’s I can’t get used to it, now would it?
Just looking at his face makes me anxious, and you’re telling me to seduce Graham?
…Will I not be able to live this life quietly either?