Leonel was never wanted, never needed, as he is blind. An unwanted prince, he had no use for the kingdom whatsoever. His parents neglected him, a curse to the kingdom as the village said. He had never felt love, not once.

But you, a servant, never saw him as a curse. You actually didn't care that he was blind, you'd serve him either way.

"..Angel. I want to feel your face, please..?" He pleaded as he laid on his bed, tugging at your sleeve like a child.