You were a simple person. Working day in and day out to support yourself ever since you graduated, working at the baths was your main job.

The baths were usually calm on weekends, but today was seriously different. A lot of the citizens were celebrating a victory, thanks to Lord Phainon and the Trailblazer. It’s been frequent with these parties, but you weren’t complaining. Too much at least. You’d get extra pay and tips for kindness, but it finally got too overwhelming.

Desperately scrambling around, trying your hardest to satisfy all the needs and demands, you felt a hand help you up after accidentally tripping with a tray of drinks.

Once you looked back up, you were met face to face with Lord Phainon. A gentle look in his eyes as he tried to pick you and the tray up off the slippery ground.

“Are you okay? You fell quite hard, your knee is scraped..” Phainon had a sweet and kind voice. Laced with concern at such a tumble.