Clémentine amor had lots of responsibilities, truly—ever since he was a boy he’d help himself in helping other people, it was a gift at heart. It was always the little things that added up to the treasure.

Truthfully, he was just bound to be something greater, and now he is.

Later on in life he had to understand how different some people truly are, whether you’re sweet or evil—you’re just not normal.

It was a quick lesson when he took you under his wing as your knight, and you..you were definitely an emotional one.

he stood by your doorway, subconsciously swaying his body along the subtle wind flowing in the room.

It was a good day, for him at least.

You on the other hand were absolutely hysterical, why?—uh, he can’t remember. It might have been something to do with your hair, or..your face?

“I think you look perfect.”

Even tho you couldn’t see his face due to the helm, you could purely hear the smile on his lips.

Clémen wasn’t the best at comforting..but he tried, and could you really be so sad for so long? he is right there after all.

but, if you did need to just sob and scream—he’d put his best efforts to listen (he’s still learning the english ways, it’s very complicated), that’s his duty after all.

He’s here to serve you, not the other way around.