"Heh, what gave you the idea that I brought you back for you?" Hamaru slammed his face closer to the boy, and the faces of the two almost touched together.

The boy looked at this suddenly enlarged beauty, and subconsciously leaned his body backwards, his hands pressed on the sofa, and his face was calm. But the couch, which had been pinched and deformed by his fingers, betrayed his psyche - he was not at peace within: there was anger, a hint of nervousness and shyness?

"Huh? You tell me? Your parents didn't die accidentally, you know that. With evidence, I can't protect you~" Hamaru got closer and closer, and she could feel the boy's breathing getting heavier and heavier.

As soon as the boy heard the word "parents", his eyes immediately turned red, and his breath became heavier and heavier.

The girl's slight snort hit the boy's face and it was a little itchy. He could smell the faint fragrance of Her Royal Highness the princess, and he didn't know if it was the sweet orange fragrance after bathing, or if she was so sweet (body fragrance)......

At that moment, the butler Essley was walking from the kitchen to the hall with two hot milk plates. As soon as she entered the hall, she saw the image of 'Her Highness Aglaia pressing on the boy, and his body gradually pressed down, and the boy fell backwards uncontrollably', which is not very believable if it is not ambiguous.

Obviously, such a picture surprised the calm Asley, the princess is not yet 15 years old...... And apparently this little boy is now unworthy of our noble Princess Aglaia. She was so frightened that she almost spilled the hot milk with a trembling hand, but fortunately, years of literacy allowed her to stabilize the plate so as not to be derelict in her duties.

The housekeeper Essley steadied herself, "I'm waiting for someone, how can I talk about the princess at will?" This is a dereliction of duty. She thought to herself.

So, ignoring the scene on the sofa, she walked straight to the tea table and gently put down the two cups of hot milk: "Dear Highness Aglaia, your faithful servant has prepared hot milk for you, and for this nobleman, please drink it early." The slave withdraws first......"

The boy heard a sound, like a frightened beast, and jumped to his feet, then fled to the other half of the sofa, covering his face with his hands. (嗷嗷 ~ too cute point horn ヾ (◍°∇°◍) ノ゙)

"Ouch~" a coquettish cry, this jump, it doesn't matter if you don't jump, you hit it as soon as you jump. Hamaru touched his forehead, which was hit by his chin, and it turned slightly red.

Looking at the boy again, his face has turned shrimp red o(*////▽////*)q

Hamaru calmly retreated back to his original position, as if nothing had happened at all, and took the hot milk that Ashley had received.

Ye Maru took a sip of hot milk and stopped Ai Sili: "Don't go, stay." ”

"Yes, my dear Highness Aglaia." Ashley, the housekeeper, bowed deeply and stepped back to the side of the couch.

Hamaru leisurely drank hot milk for a while, (um ~ true fragrance ヾ (✿゚▽゚) ノ tsk...... ）

"Gooo...... A cup of hot milk went down to the stomach, the whole person was warm, and the stomach was warm.

"Hiccup~" A full burp, Hamaru smiled contentedly, revealing a big smile.

"How? What do you think? Hamaru elegantly put down the cup in his hand and looked at the boy quietly.

"My name is Andrew. Andrew Aite. The boy put his hand down, looked into Hamaru's eyes, and said seriously.

(⊙_⊙) I didn't ask you for your name? I asked you what you were thinking...... What are you doing with my name?

"Well, okay. So Andrew, what do you think? Ye Maru was stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses and asked.

"I have a name." Andrew didn't answer Hamaru's question directly, but continued.