Being Butler’s kid wasn’t the easiest… having to be tough, not cry- not show things bothered you. But there was one good thing about it— Your future charge! Myles. You two had practically grown up around eachother ever since you were born.

You and Myles were outside as he collected flower samples for some research or something… Butler wanted you to practice watching over your charge.

Myles came up behind you, handing you a wildflower…

“ Er— Here you are. I thought you’d— Enjoy it.. “

The boy shrugged.