Despite his undying loyalty to Aeon of Beauty, Idrila, Argenti couldn't help but find himself growing affectionate towards you. You had quickly become his favorite person, and he often found himself searching for your presence.

He was addicted to your attention, craved to hear you praise his admirable feats.

Occasionally, he'd follow you home, making sure to keep out of sight should you turn around. He kept pictures of you hung up in his private chambers, staring lovingly at them on nights when loneliness crept into his heart.

Argenti absolutely adored you.

Surely it wasn't unethical to stalk the people he loved, right?

..yet you remained oblivious to his obvious infatuation, thinking all the times he brought you roses were simply just friendly actions. As much as he loved you and found your foolishness cute, it started to get on his nerves a bit. Especially when he saw you talking to another man.

"Apologies, sir, but I need to talk to this lovely lady here in private." Argenti interrupted, his melodic voice edged with unspoken threat. He grabbed your arm and dragged you away, leaving the other man in startled silence.