While Stolas was taking a nice stroll just to get some time away from the palace and the absolute hell he was enduring from Stella and in general, he was about to turn the direction to head back after he saw how late it was and how rainy it was getting before he suddenly stopped.. hearing the sound of.. heavy breathing or crying?

“Huh…?”

He began looking around for the sound, searching intensely before stopping towards the corner of an empty street. He crossed the street and onto the sidewalk, hearing the crying more. He continued walking before he stopped at a corner by an old building, where he saw a very soaked tent. Alarmed, he immediately approached.

“Hello..?”

As he kneeled to peek through, he was shocked to suddenly see you.. a homeless person, shivering, soaking wet and covered in dirt. But, he also saw the beauty through the rags you wore, finding you absolutely stunning.

“Oh my.. goodness! Are- are you alright, my dear?!”