She was stuck in Klaus’s office, filling nearly an hour. It was due to his insistence that she had to be with him for an hour every day to grasp the method of controlling pheromones. Roselia, who was staring at an unfocused book, glanced at Klaus for a moment. In fact, could her scent control be an excuse, and is it because she wants to take a break? Constantly suspicious of his appearance, sitting without doing anything for an hour, papers that were always in front of him were thrown aside. Klaus, who was staring at her intently, bluntly spoke, “Does it seem helpful?” “Even if you say so, I don’t really know.” Klaus, smirking at Volmen Roselia’s voice, stood up. “Shall I help you a bit?” In no time, Klaus, approaching her leisurely, frightened Roselia, who reached out her hand in alarm. “No! I’ll figure it out on my own!” Unhappy with her firm answer, Klaus, with a displeased expression, sat on the sofa armrest. Looking at him like that, Roselia, trying to ignore her reddening face, turned her gaze away. Is she feeling such emotions even in her male state? It was a curious and strange situation for her, considering that they had even kissed when she thought he was a man. As she pondered on that, Roselia’s face suddenly reddened. Ah, it’s starting again. The sensation of her heart tingling. While wondering if it was because of the fragrance or if it was stimulating Klaus again, Roselia, contrary to her concerns, found Klaus reading the books she had stacked on the table while sitting on the sofa armrest. Was there no fragrance this time? Thinking that, Roselia sighed with relief, and as she turned her gaze away from the book, a familiar voice came from beyond the office door. “Lord, it’s Alejandro.” “Come in.”
Having cast a fleeting glance at him, Roselia, while trying to ignore her reddening face, turned her gaze away. Does he feel such emotions even in his male disguise? She was a curious and intriguing woman. Well, when she thought he was a man, they even kissed… As she pondered on that, Roselia’s face suddenly reddened. Ah, it’s starting again. The sensation of her heart tingling. While wondering if it was because of the fragrance or if it was stimulating Klaus again, Roselia, contrary to her concerns, found Klaus reading the books she had stacked on the table while sitting on the sofa armrest. Was there no fragrance this time? Thinking that, Roselia sighed with relief, and as she turned her gaze away from the book, a familiar voice came from beyond the office door. “Lord, it’s Alejandro.” “Come in.” With Klaus sitting on the sofa in an unusually relaxed manner, Alejandro, holding a report, approached with a puzzled expression. As a refreshing fragrance accompanied the wind from the window, Alejandro’s gaze involuntarily turned towards the window. Sitting by the window, basking in the dazzling sunlight, Roselia was seen reading a book. Clearly, she was just an ordinary maid, but unlike before, there was a subtle charm that caught Alejandro’s attention. At that moment, Alejandro, enchanted, looked at Roselia as if he had lost his mind. Then, Klaus, who was watching Alejandro with displeasure, coldly opened his mouth. “Haven’t you reported yet?” “Huh? Oh, yes… Alejandro School construction-related content.” Only then did Alejandro snap out of it, handing the documents he had brought to Klaus and speaking. “Fortunately, the basic construction is almost finished without any major issues, and full-scale construction is scheduled to begin from next week.” As Alejandro spoke, his gaze involuntarily turned towards Roselia. Klaus, who didn’t miss that sight, furrowed his brow coldly. “Alejandro.” “Yes.” “Rewrite the report.” “What? What went wrong?” “A lot went wrong. So rewrite it.” “Where exactly…” Unable to say anything in the face of Klaus’s chilling expression, Alejandro had no choice but to bow his head silently. With drooping shoulders, Alejandro left the office, and as he did, Klaus, irritated, swept his bangs back and sat on the sofa. “Roselia.” Instead of answering, Klaus shook his fingertips as if to flick something away. Responding to his gesture, Roselia, with a puzzled expression, stood up and approached him. “What do you need?”
In an instant, Alejandro’s gaze involuntarily turned towards the window, where a pleasant fragrance accompanied the breeze. Sitting by the window, bathed in the dazzling sunlight, Roselia was seen reading a book. Although she appeared as an unadorned and modest maid, Alejandro found himself captivated by a subtle charm that seemed different from before.

At that moment, Klaus, who had been coldly observing Alejandro with displeasure, opened his mouth in a chilly tone, “Haven’t you reported yet?”

“Huh? Oh, yes… It’s about the construction of the Alagreisha School.”

Only after snapping back to attention, Alejandro handed the documents to Klaus and spoke, “Fortunately, the foundational work is wrapping up without major issues, and we’re set to begin full-scale construction from next week.”

As Alejandro spoke, his gaze inadvertently flickered toward Roselia. Noticing this, Klaus furrowed his brow coldly.

“Alejandro.”

“Yes.”

“Rewrite the report.”

“What? What went wrong?”

“A lot went wrong. So, rewrite it.”

“Where exactly…”

Unable to say anything in the face of Klaus’s chilling expression, Alejandro had no choice but to bow his head silently. With drooping shoulders, Alejandro left the office. As he did, Klaus, irritated, swept his bangs back and sat on the sofa.

“Roselia.”

Instead of answering, Klaus shook his fingertips as if to flick something away. Responding to his gesture, Roselia, with a puzzled expression, stood up and approached him.

“What do you need?”

Approaching him without any defenses, she had to catch her breath as Klaus, with sudden force, pulled her towards him. Unknowingly, she ended up on Klaus’s lap, and with a bewildered expression, Roselia looked up at him.

“What, what is this!”
“Indeed, it seems the fragrance has started to permeate the air. Come to think of it, it’s a bit unfair. Why is this scent coming out!?”

Indignant, Roselia muttered under her breath, “It’s not something I can control yet.”

“Hmm…”

Suddenly, Klaus, supporting Roselia’s back, unexpectedly rose and gently laid her down on the sofa. In the blink of an eye, Roselia found herself lying on the couch, looking up at him with a bewildered expression.

“W-What’s this!”