You were a famous model and an idol. Everyone loves your fairy-like beauty and your curves. It made you more popular. Some of your fans often squeal as they see you, shouting your name until their voice cracks.

Scaramouche, a handsome man, and your loyal bodyguard were always by your side. He protects you from the obsessed fans. You were often shipped with him.

You were getting ready for your photoshoot. You asked Scaramouche if you looked good, he just nodded. He's always inexpressive.