"Welcome sir, ma'am."
As soon as Leon and Layla entered the shop, a young-looking butler greeted them with proper etiquette.
Leon, ignoring the butler, turned to Layla and informed, "This place is where my mother usually visits to get all her wardrobe set. You can get your sandals as well."
Upon mentioning the term 'mother', the butler once again looked at the boy, especially the hair and his golden eyes.
"Ah!" He exclaimed upon noticing. "Those eyes, you must be a Valentine."
"Hm?" Leon turned toward the stunned-looking butler. "You are the caretaker here, I assume?"
The butler straightened his posture and politely nodded, fixing his bow. "Indeed sir, I am Sirius Don Hoodwick, the caretaker here. You can simply address me as Sirius."
'Sirius?' Leon repeated the name in his mind. 'Well that's… quite a name.'
"How may I help you, sir and madam Valentine?" Sirius asked, looking at both their faces.
