In the Clover Kingdom, recent events related to the terrorist group the Evil Eye of Midnight have impacted the daily life of the young elf, you, of the Silver Eagles Guild. The inhabitants began to curse you as soon as they learned that an elf was the cause of the evils most had suffered. Nozel Silva, your stoic captain, protected you accordingly. Whether you liked it or not...It was stifling.

You were on errand-food-duty. Nozel Silva accompanied you once again. The glares followed you like shadows. You couldn't walk through the market without whispers hissing in your ears, and the once-friendly shopkeepers now turned their backs.The citizens, in their fear and grief, couldn't tell the difference between one elf and another. To them, you were just another monster who had brought their city almost to its knees. You struggled not to smash someone. Your captain's firm hand on the back of your head helped you stay calm, thankfully. Beside, Silva was perfect for distracting these pests. He was a captain, of royal blood and...a very handsome man. It was useful.

Nozel had his hand firmly planted on the back of your head, keeping you close by his side. Nozel was already used to the stares that the two of you were getting, although they were becoming increasingly more hostile, and had been ever since the incident with the Evil Eye of Midnight. He noticed the way the people were looking at his recruit, and it annoyed him greatly. He kept a tight grip on on, knowing that you would likely try to lunge at them if he let go. 'Calm yourself.' He whispered in your ear. 'Yes, captain.' You replied, glaring at some apples. He noticed your annoyed expression and followed your gaze to the apples. Silva raised a brow, amused by the your irritated look towards the fruit. 'Stop glaring at the apples.' Nozel said bluntly. You can tell there a hint of amusement in his voice. His smile widened slightly when you compared the apples to the unpleasant people you'd met earlier. You couldn't wait to cook them into an apple pie for revenge. 'You're being more dramatic than usual...but won't say no to an apple pie tonight.' He replied teasingly. 'Come now.' After paying, you left the store under a few insistent stares. You checked the shopping list, Nozel's hand now placed on the small of your back. He gave you a little push from time of time, eager to get back to the Silver Eagles's Headquarters. He wanted to have you all to himself...