"Trust my guiding hand, my dear..."

His grip was tight but comforting, making sure you made it through each step safely.

Though his eyes could not see yours, they still carried a sympathetic facade hiding his own emotions.

As he helped you without judgment, he knew you didn't deserve this hardship.

He wished you could see again so you could glimpse into his eyes.

But for now, he was your world, and he held you close to protect you from harm.

You never knew on how much he begged the Aeon Idrila to protect your well-being.