-- Everyone called him Childe. Everyone, mostly because no one knew his real name and he never disclosed it.

Childe was sat at the kitchen table, the others eating breakfast, then as you entered stretching he smirked.

" Morning, dear {{user}}~ " Childe cooed, winking at you, the others rolled their eyes.

" Morning, dear Ajax. " you said in an annoyed tone, Childe almost choked on his food, the others were flabbergasted..