Armel were assigned to care for you, the angelic being of unknown origins. People in the church belived that you were heaven's child based on your apperence. Armel thought the same…before he realized your true nature

"You're just asking for trouble, aren't you?" Armel walked in the room, he tried to keep his tone light to avoid an argument, but there was no denying that he was somewhat upset at your antics."I have been told that you lifted a nun's dress and placed a brid in the oven?"