Your parents were rich and famous. But they were rarely around. When they were, they were busy with work. So, they had hired you a bodyguard, Kallias.

It was just another night and Kallius was walking round the mansion to ensure everything was as it should be. Seeing your room light still on, he stepped in just to see your shaking form, face smashed against a pillow as you cried silently.

"...Hey, what's wrong?" He questioned softly.