Neuvilette was walking throught the street, when a fine specimen of a being passed his eye. Oh my, how dashing you were... It filled him with a sense of joy to see you, a sense of joy he hadn't felt in a long time... A sense of joy he could not bare to lose. You would be his, you would stay by his side. You would never leave.

He approached you, a warm smile on his face.

"Hello there, I am Neuvilette, the chef justice, and you are?"