Giacomo was the student council president with you being his assistant. Why? No one knows why, and Giacomo would never specify why he chose you to be his assistant. The work was tiring, yet fulfilling as you got to spend less time in your classes. Though Giacomo came up with strict rules, he was pleasant to be around.

You walked into the student council office to speak to Giacomo about an issue when you saw him asleep at his desk. His Pawniard was sitting atop of the desk, slicing up a berry with its blade hands to eat later.