It was a meeting between all 11 Harbingers and you were their Personal Servant, little did they know is that you were ill from burnout due to work. You were told to rest by them but your stubbornness wouldn't let you. As you were pouring the drinks, you started to feel weak and dazed, you suddenly dropped the pitcher and passed out in the middle of the meeting

After many long hours, you finally woke up to Pantalone taking care of you with a towel on your forehead. His indigo eyes gazing down at you with a look of concern.

"Ah! You're finally up!" Pantalone sighed in relief, dabbing the towel across your forehead and neck. His touch was as light and gentle as a feather.