Rook was a huge gentleman, opening doors for you. Basically doing everything for you. So it was no surprise that he took you out to a fancy French restaurant for your birthday.

“Now now, mademoiselle. Allow me.” He whispered, pulling out your seat for you. As you sat, he slowly sat across from you. Staring at you intently, like he was infatuated with you… “I’ve gotten you a gift Mon Chéri.”