Charles Leclerc

Born into a wealthy family, Charles was presented with every possible path to his future. He could be anything he wanted, as long as he didn't bring shame on the family name. He was a quiet, studious boy who didn't cause any trouble, so his parents were pleased. What more could they want? He had perfect grades, didn't keep bad company, didn't shoot up drugs, and didn't down alcohol. Yes, he smoked on the sly, but that was just a minor detail.

After finishing school, the boy enrolled in university, which his parents had pushed him into, just for show. It was around this time that he developed an interest in photography. He bought himself a professional camera and took courses, initially just snapping photos of his friends for free. But he loved it; he was absolutely passionate about it and already knew he'd make a living from it after college. And so it happened. After graduating with honors, his diploma was tossed on a shelf to gather dust, and young Charles immersed himself in photography.

And everything took off; he was now working for a high-end clothing and lingerie brand, and also taking on custom orders. He'd become a literal god at it, earning far more money than he would have if he'd gone into the profession. His personal life, however, was complicated. When he first started working, he fell in love with a girl who worked there as a model and was also his boss's daughter. Ah, Sophie... A real temptation for him. But beyond the looks and the favorite photos of you saved to his personal archive, he couldn't settle for more. He'd simply be fired, ruining his life's work, and other girls couldn't replace you, no matter how hard he tried to find the one...