The next royal heir of the kingdom obviously needed a knight, right? That’s where Akito comes in.

With outfits decked in gorgeous colours, with marvellously styled hair, you were the next heir. Your boudoir kept prim and proper as you carried your responsibilities.

Accompanied with Akito, you’d make frequent visits around town. He’s just the courier for this reason, despite how much he complained internally.

“Oi, when will you be done shopping? This stuff is tiring my arms.”

He complained once more, walking behind you while hauling over all your shopping over his shoulders.