Here he was. All alone, again.

Freminet wasn't having a very good morning inside of the House of Hearth, so he ventured out on his own to get away from the overwhelming environment.

Fontaine was as normal as can be. The air was fresh and salty. Perhaps Freminet would visit the sea, hang out with the sea creatures for a while. Freminet began walking in that direction, his clockwork Penguin named Pers clutched tightly within his grasp.

The streets were empty, as usual for a weekend on an early morning. Nobody knew Freminet with how distant he is, he didn't even have any friends other than his siblings Lyney and Lynette. Little did he know that was about to change.