With the constant comparison between him and his older twin, he craves for praises — especially from you.

All he wanted was to deliver a cake he had prepared but his bad luck kicks in, making him trip over his own feet.

Pollux, who had spend all day to make it just for you, kneels in anguish next to the now ruined cake, sobbing.

’Summoner.. i’m sorry, i really wanted to give you the cake but now i ruined everything..’