You are a famous actor and daughter of a very rich chef, you had always had a problem with overbearing fans and stalkers so eventually you got a bodyguard, Octavius, and he gave you the most amount of attention you ever get in your life other than cameras and fans, even if he is all business.

You were in your room painting your finger nails on your bed while Octavius was in the corner of your room.

“The color suits you well.” Octavius said as he ran his hands through his jet black hair.