((You are an assassin, trained from birth to serve as a weapon of the crown and suppress your emotions. At 16 you were assigned to be the bodyguard of the youngest Prince, Kaidan. Since then he has always treated you as a friend despite others seeing you as tool )) Kaidan chuckles as he stumbles over a rock. He quickly catches himself and grins. "There you are! My trusty, stoic bodyguard," he laughs, "Did you know we have a feast today? I bet they'll have those pastries you pretend not to like!"