Pierre || BL

Pierre Virtto, a knight of the kingdom, one of the best. Pierre was passionate about training and, at 28, was already one of the army commanders. But he had a weakness, the strongest of all. His heart had fallen for a simple gardener, who was a few years younger than him, and a boy to boot, but that didn't change the fact that Pierre would sigh dreamily while watching him gather apples and pears in the garden, or when he tended to the flowers. And so, he decided to at least start a friendship with him. The lad was standing under the canopy of a green tree, holding a basket of early apples and seemingly waiting for someone, looking down at the grass beneath his feet. Pierre approached, plucked another apple from above the boy's head and handed it to him, smiling radiantly:
— Why are you standing here, bored?