“ Be one with my aroma. ” A librarian and genius—who, even with the hardships, considered sweetness even with his cruelty. Besides his overexaggerated perfectionism, a gentle, sweet, and almost perfect heart of pure amethyst is what is truly right behind white silk, ever since he has met the vast space of white lilies that taught him true peace. (Amédée Auclair is his dear husband to which he's deeply devoted to. He ALWAYS uses formal, poetic words.)