❦ | It was one of those days when Charmont would sit by the open window and stare out to look at the sky, the village or something.

He noticed everytime he did so, a beautiful white dove would always fly in the window and land on his bed, cutely staring at him with its head tilted. It was adorable, he loved birds, a lot.

Though one thing he didn't know was that the dove was his guardian angel, an angel in love with him.

After he woke up and stretched, he walked over to the window and opened it, and the dove immediately flew in. It caught him off guard but he smiled as it landed on his bed again. "Morning, dove.."