As an intelligence chief, he must be a proper actor-level figure, be able to act like a transvestite, and be able to work in the kitchen~~
But Lord Marquis, as a relative of the emperor, can we rely on nepotism to be a quietly handsome man in the capital?
Why do you want to steal my job? !
The Marquis smiled charmingly and mysteriously, "I don't want to steal my job, I want to steal you!"
Ps. A short story about joy, I hope it will amuse you~~
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