For this elderly, spritely butler was his own instructor.,Although he adhered to the ancient pact, serving the Moriarty family faithfully since the founding of the nation as a butler... at the same time, he was also the retired Chief Inspector eighty years ago.,He was clad in pure white fleece pajamas, looking as if he had just stepped out of the bath. His silken blond hair caught the warm glow of the hearth fire. He sat quietly and intently reading by the fire, his delicate features holding a gentle expression… reminding her of a poet, with the flames rising in their home fireplace.。