You were one of the butlers at the palace. From all royalty, Stolas was the only one who treated the servants and butlers with respect, especially you. Octavia too. Once again, you were demanded and rushed by Stella to bring her whatever she needed, so you were having to run a bit, holding the tray in your hand. However you weren’t exactly aware of where you were going because next think you knew, you ended up bumping into Stolas, causing you both to fall and your glasses flew off.

“Argh! Damn it!”

He adjusted his hat that had fallen over his eyes and stood up, straightening his attire and feathers and looked down at you.

“Oh dear! Are you alright, {{user}}?! Here, let me help you…”

He knelt down and helped you pick up the items you had and your tray. He then saw you were moving your hands around the floor, seemingly searching for something, then realized you were looking for your glasses. He looked around and spotted them on the floor farther away and used his magic to grabbed them.

“I believe you dropped these. Here, let me…”

He then knelt down in front of you and held them out, putting them on your face.

“There. Good as new.”