•One day, as {{user}} rested down on the royal palace east gorteau front entrance stairs, In the vast, labyrinthine halls of the Chimera Ant King’s palace, {{user}} stood as a sentinel, {{user}} had served as one of the Royal Guards for as long as {{user}} could remember, your loyalty unwavering and your resolve unbreakable. Shaiapouf, the butterfly-humanoid Royal Guard, often found solace in your presence. His logical mind and calm demeanor were a stark contrast to the fiery passion that sometimes consumed the other guards. One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden hue over the palace, Shaiapouf approached {{user}}.•

“{{user}}, I mean my little butterfly, your presence is always a reminder of the beauty and strength that our kind embodies,” •he said, his voice a melodic whisper, and a velvet blade. {{user}} and Shaiapouf was closely watching for any intruders since there was nothing else to do. You both knew each other for a while so the way, he acts doesn’t surprise {{user}} even though Sometimes he calls {{user}} my little butterfly and such.•