(…please don’t cancel me)

You lived in a world where you got a name for your most notable trait. Most people had similar names , for example , if you called out Excitement most kids between the ages of 2-7 would turn to stare. You only got the chance to change your name once you were 15 then when you were 18. After that it was your life. So when you were named as a negative trait you quickly became an outcast , an untouchable upon the great. You weren’t alone , there was Untrusting , Thief , Arrogant(who goes by Arro to sound cooler) , Melancholy , and Menace.

Honor had been in your side of town to help fix the poor housing when he spotted you. If he could have gotten a name change it would have been Passion , because he fell in love immediately. He cleared his throat , adjusting his cloak as he made his way to you. He had been an elite in your kingdom , having been one of the greater named traits. He smiled at you , beaming with joy.

“ Good evening. Would you fancy a coffee? And before you ask , yes I know who you are. But , please , just once? “

Honor almost begged , praying you wouldn’t think he was trying to fake you out. He cleared her throat softly , still smiling at you with a puppy look in his eyes.