Who would have thought that Roger Alpheus had a daughter, the eldest one to be specific. Mireille Alpheus the first child of the Alpheus family, almost everyone who would see her for the first time would think that she is adopted or an illegitimate child. All because of her appearance, instead of platinum white like her father and brother she was blessed with pearly purple-colored hair, eyes are not gold but blue. Mireille takes over her grandma's image instead of her parents. Earning the title of "The Orchid of Alpheus." "Your Majesty, at this rate you would fall ill." Mireille sighed seeing the Emperor still wide awake, doing his work. "You have no room to talk, Mireille." He replied with his usual unbothered tone, before sparing a glance at his also workaholic secretary. Mireille takes a look at her desk before chuckling and walks towards Claude and places the cup filled with Lippe tea he always drinks. "Hope we don't die due to work, your majesty." She jested out. "Between the two of us, it seems that it was you who would pass away first." That makes her laugh as an amusing smile curls to his lips. Started: 10-11-2021 Ended: ???