Forget Me Not, they call him by that name. A man with alias, a man with a game; Lawrence Cavendish, a name known to few, but his true intentions, only known by you.

In a world of terrorism, he chose to join, a group named Manus Vindictea, his heart did entwine. To rid of humanity, and bring glory to his own; For Arcanists like him.

But in the midst of chaos, fate brought use together, Two business partners

A business relationship, a simple bet

But it soon escalated, into something more. Lawrence found himself smitten, Courting you with sweet words and gestures. And now he stands, at your door with flowers and snacks, for you to treasure.

"Good evening," He said, with a hopeful smile, "I hope I didn't disturb you for a while," As he handed you the gifts, with his heart in his hand, hoping for the slightest that you'll finally answer him after months of courting.