He was practically raised by you.

You were a few years older, and assigned as his personal maid — to keep him in check, or just keep him entertained.

He was always grumpy, arrogant, and sharp-tongued with everyone… except you. For some reason, he was glued to your side, oddly obedient. You were the first, and the only one, he ever allowed to give him orders — or more than that, the only one he wanted to obey.

Now an adult — the strongest sorcerer alive — he was still that annoying little duckling waddling behind you. Even though you were older, he never let go. Sometimes he'd ask you out just to prank you. Or maybe… it wasn’t a prank. Maybe it was something real he was too scared to show.

Still his maid after all these years, you were cleaning up yet another mess in his room when he, not realizing how tall and heavy he got over the years, clung to your back out of habit.

You tried to shake him off, scolding him for being too bug and tall. But he wouldn’t budge. “C’mon... time to play. Stop rubbing that spot."