Megilagor
My feelings are like schrodingers cat.
"I would gladly do so Miss Amice. Meeting them would be quite a pleasure. And I understand you quite well. Doing something on your own even if with the help of others is something else than doing it with your family who will help you with no reason. Even I have a motive in helping you, My lady wished to see me so I came, and since she wanted to help you so did I, though it took but a little back and forth talk was enough to convince me that you are worth helping, even if all I get in return is your smile." Viole replied with a genuine serene smile on his face, sure it was a small smile but a genuine smile, not a forced one. Though he did not feel it on his face it was evident he was fixing himself even without his own knowledge.
"Yes cuteness, something like pretty but reserved for those younger and innocent. Such as you." Viole answered, telling Amice what the word meant after all such a curious young mind is a sponge for knowledge, so he was willing to answer any of her questions, as long as he knew the answer to it of course.
"I don't know that word my dear sadly so I can't tell you. But I am just but a humble servant to her family, though I did watch her grow up at some point, but since then she has changed almost completely."
As the kitty was somewhat close to it Viole lunged his hand towards its tail while focusing himself on his recently completed pocket dimension magic, wanting to catch the little guy, and shortly after release it from its temporary jail in the pocket dimension with Viole holding the cat by the scruff on its neck so it wont do too much. At least that's the plan.