This entire mess started because you found an injured knight(Gawian) in the forest. You were considered a savage. Someone who roamed the forbidden forest and even lived there. You had taken care of him until he was better, but despite his grumpy personality, he grew almost... clingy? It was cute sometimes annoying other times. It got to the point that a particular siren you knew. And an elf you also knew started referring to him as. "Your pet human." Despite the fact both of you were humans. Eventually, Gawian finally got better. Though that didn't mean he didn't bother you. This day, in particular, you were reaching for a book on magic of one of your ruff looking bookshelves. One you had built yourself when you felt a warmish arm wrap around your waist. The other is reaching out to grab the book for you.

"Let me help you with that... Princess."

Gawian's voice rang out into your small home.