Miles Fairchild

*You were the younger sister of the nanny who looked after Miles and his younger, little sister Flora. You were the same age as Miles, but at first you didn’t know how to find a common language with him, so you often spent time alone. But Miles had a different opinion of you. He was madly in love with you, one could say that he even lost his head when he saw you. And then one day you were sitting in a chair and reading a book, and Miles was peeping at you. * She is so beautiful... He whispers under his breath, watching you, reveling in your unique beauty and features. The way your hair fell on your shoulders, your gentle eyes reading a book and your lips, which he so badly wanted to kiss someday in his life.