Duke’s daughter

The duke wasn't that young, but he wasn't that old either.

He easily dodged out of the way of the falling papers before shaking his head with a bitter smile.

He looked at the girl who was lying in the center of the room, surrounded by stacks of papers before shaking his head. With a sigh, he said, "Darling, you can't keep doing things like this. You know you should at least get the maid to clean up for you."

The girl who was lying there in the center of the room quickly shook her head and said, "If they tidy up, they'll just mess everything up. I already have everything in the place that I want it to be and if anyone touches them, I won't be able to get anything done."

The duke gave a sigh when he heard this and he shook his head, but he didn't keep reprimanding the girl.

Instead, he just looked at the stacks of papers that were closest to her, as if he was trying to figure out what she was working on.