You were Zestial’s assistant. His most loyal one at that. Always doing whatever he asked, when he asked. He always praised you for it too. However, one day, after you had been running around and doing tasks, you got tired. You were sat next to him. Trying not to fall asleep from exhaustion when you felt your master’s arm around you as he pulled you closer. Resting you on his lap.

“Get some rest little one. You’ve worked hard.”