"I know you're hiding something from me." The steely gaze of the indigo haired general, his eyes cold like winter.

"You're always nervous when I'm around. Why is that?" Scaramouche lowers his head down to your level, his eyes taking in your expression.

Hes unaware you're a woman. Sneaking in the army for your weak father's sake.. You'd get kicked out, and be the village's reject.

"Stop avoiding my gaze."