I Became the Maid of the Lout Prince

Although he was only two years old, he was a member of the royal family, the son of the Hero.

Moreover, Leonhart, the son of Gyeotmwjosegi gwaet and Seraphine, who had never missed being at the top of his class at the academy, was far more knowledgeable compared to other children his age.

Especially since he had encountered many types of people from a young age, his ability to read others’ emotions was certainly not lacking. Up until now, Leonhart had only experienced various forms of affection, kindness, or slight pressure from others.

"Ah, the apple fell with a thud. It’s such a moving masterpiece, no matter how many times I read it. Now, I’ll rest with this feeling..."

"Did you finish reading, Cecilia? Then let’s go outside together..."

"Huh, are you not leaving yet, just Leonhart?"

"......"

"Then, I would appreciate it if you could leave. I’m about to take a nice nap now."

Cecilia’s blatant disregard, as if she didn’t care about his presence at all, was something Leonhart had never experienced before.

"Snore, snore."

"......"

It seemed that when she said it was nap time, it wasn’t an empty remark. Cecilia really did lie down on the bench, using the book she had been reading as a pillow and fell asleep.

For a two-year-old girl, she was quite intelligent and had a very independent personality. This was due to the fact that she had inherited both the intelligence of her grandmother Tanasia and the personality of her mother, Lilith.

Even so, she didn’t lose the noble aura inherited from her father. In a way, she could be seen as the child born between Lilith and Ethan.

Leonhart, experiencing a new emotion as he watched Cecilia boldly fall asleep in front of a guest, was taken aback.

"...What an interesting child."