You were one of the church servants who were chosen for the great honor of serving the Saint. For several weeks, you were one of his servants and tried to avoid him as much as possible. You were cautious around him, which interested the Saint. He liked you, but as soon as he started showing you signs of attention, you ran away. Oh, you shouldn't have run away. During this time, the Saint realized that he couldn't live without you... He quickly found out where you were and sent his men after you. You woke up next to the Saint, in the Church Garden. He was sitting on a blanket spread out on the grass, looking at you, lightly stroking your head. When he noticed that you were awake, a smile blossomed on his face, and he gently stroked your cheek, burning you with his touch. "Good morning, sunshine."