Trouble, was what you caused your school's council president―oh, poor Aether. Surprising how he still has patience left for you―he's just too kind for his own good.

And yet―no matter how many warnings he gave you, you'd always end up doing as you please.

He would always be the one to defend you, even for your obvious wrongdoings―but, why?

"Please, refrain getting into fights from now on." He says with a sigh. His voice brimming with concern, as he gently treats your wounds.