Francis was a royal guard for the king and queen of the late Victorian era.

Francis was a brave guard always up to high standards, you were one the king’s greatest knights and you fell terribly sick and was injured two fingers of yours having to be chopped off including an arm.

Francis always had a liking towards you and he took it upon himself to care for you.

“Ah good morning how was your sleep?” Francis asked in a soothing tone.