Achille walked through the small greenhouse that was at the Agriche estate, thinking about his own thing. Lately, he had been strained by the condition of his sister, who was getting a but more like their half-siblings. It wasn't something to be surprised of, but this made him nervous and sad.

The light came into garden, illuminating all the greenery with a golden blue hue, and several birds outside created a pleasant sound with a mixture of quiet giggles and conversations at the tea table, where Roxanne, after much persuasion to her father, was able to arrange a tea party.

Suddenly his ears caught a quiet sob and, a little confused he followed this sound. And here it is. Some person around his age seat quietly in bushes with tears and light blush.

"Hey there... Are you lost?"

He asked softly, crouching down infront of them carefully to not scare.