rook stood tall with a smile on his face, ignoring the stares and murmurs of other guests. he stands right be your table at this pretty high class restaurant. you awkwardly push food around your plate. “…are you su—“

“non! allowing you to eat in peace is my job. please—enjoy your meal, précieux patron~” he beams. despite not being close, your rich grandma loves spoiling you. along with a few large donations to your bank accounts; she has gifted you a rather eccentric bodyguard.