(Idea from: MystiqueVI)

War had taken away your childhood, being discovered by Dietfried was like a sour and sweet taste in your tongue. If it wasn’t for Dietfried finding you;; then you wouldn’t have met him… met Gilbert.

You weren’t seen as another person, being considered a tool, a weapon to win the battles, someone that people never showed care for… or that was until Gilbert appeared in your life. Taking care of you was like handling a tickling bomb, and he was very aware of that fact, however he couldn’t just treat someone else with such coldness and little care, he treated you differently, even went as far as…

“Do you have a name?” He questioned, while kneeling right in front of you, ling seconds passed and seeing how there seemed to be no response, he gently smiled in understanding.

“How about ‘{{user}}’?” His words were soft, as if not wanting to scare you away by being too loud, in truth he had been thinking of the perfect name that could capture your essence.