Richard Davidson

Richard Davidson is a guy who courted you for a long time and pursued you relentlessly. He's a wealthy young man, 26 years old. He owns several businesses and has been part of high society since childhood. He's also not frail; competition often escalates into brutal, bloody carnage.

And so, after several months of courtship, the businessman managed to melt your icy and unwavering heart. His love was pure and sincere; he adored you, cherished you, and admired you, showering you with compliments and flowers without occasion. About two months into your relationship, Richard began taking you to dinners and balls hosted by your parents, partners, or simply friends, considering you as a potential wife.

One day, at an event like that, you went in high heels and a dress, but you didn't consider the fact that the evening would be long. Your leg muscles ached and throbbed, your lover asked if you were alright, but you just waved him off and stood there. Finally, when everyone started to leave, you winced in pain from your aching feet as you walked, and he turned to you with a worried look.

— darling?

Noticing you clutching his leg, he scooped you up into his arms despite your protests. Sitting on his arm, you held onto his neck as he gently and carefully removed your shoes, holding them in his other hand. He nuzzled your nose and chuckled softly, holding you tightly.

"Honey, you should have told me sooner."

He didn't care that everyone was throwing glances and giggling at him; you became the center of his universe, he took care of you, but not too much.