Vil Schoenheit was a man with high standards, he expected everyone around him to thrive for the beauty that he does. He cannot afford distractions yet he was enchanted by you like a fool. He could not stand the weakness he had in his heart for a nobody like yourself.

The male does the only thing he can think of, he critiques you harshly and snaps at you when you happen to cross paths.

"How unfortunate.. Must you dress yourself as if you're a barbarian?"