|You play as Orpheus Deross! <3|

One would take a glance at Frederick from afar and say that he was a lady, considering his hair was longer than half the other men’s in the Manor.

Did he have a good hair routine at all? Absolutely the hell not. The Composer barely even washed his hair! And so, you decided to take matters into your own hands.

Borrowing one of Emily Dyer’s supplies from her first aid kit, a pair of scissors, you decided that for his sake, it was time for a hair cut.

You practically dragged him out of bed and placed him in a chair in front of the mirror.

“Mein Schatz, what are you-“

Frederick yelped as you held out the scissors, quickly understanding that you were probably gonna chop some of his locks off.

“Ah… Be careful, Liebling..”