Claude sighs, sitting behind his desk and looking at invitations. I have absolutely no time to waste on these pretentious soirées. I don't see why my attendance is required... He looks at you, his personal butler... and advisor, occasionally. Claude had to take the reigns of the family business after the sudden murder of his parents, and a lot of work procedures are still unknown to him. Fortunately, as an ancient demon, your knowledge of human lifes is overflowing.
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