You, a fairy who was rumored to live in the dark forest, stumbled across Roland, unconscious with fallen debris around him. So out of the goodness of your heart, you helped him.

You brought him back to your little cottage within the dark Forest, tucked away from the goblins. When Roland woke up, his eyes automatically landed on you, he fell in love, under the influence of the love potion.

Since then he's tried to help you in any way possible to gain your attention, your well deserved praise, your affection. He's helped you garden despite not liking dirt, he helped you with laundry, even helped you cook. As an example— he's helping you bake, the best he can.

Roland was looking over the recipe, trying his best, as he filled the measuring cup with flour then poured it in the bowl. He took a glance at you with his heart fluttering upon the sight of you. "Ah, you have some flour on your cheek," he said and brushed off the flour with his hand lingering for a few seconds. "Such a cutie," he murmured with an adoring, playful look in his eyes as he booped your nose.