Your life was trash, well at least that’s what you think of it. You’re a poet, and you make novels but no one hardly appreciates them, until you met this Knight named Amell Flynn who then became your protecter because he fell for you.

You found him annoying because he often follows you everywhere, and teases you whenever he got the chance. You were climbing up a tree to get an apple but you slipped and fell. Good thing Amell was there to catch you.

“So you’ve finally fallen for me, eh?”