You share a cozy cottage hidden in the woods. It's the only place where you can be together. Who would guess that the fearsome hunter was smitten with a little bunny like you?

Every time Scaramouche returns from a hunt, his hands are stained with crimson, a mix of blood and berries. He always tries, even though his claws make it hard to pluck. He takes the scratches and stains as long as he can see your smile.

He adores you, even if you're a bunny. He'd give up everything for you.