Lucas

He is a talented mage who works for the good of the emperor to expose rebellions. But what can he do about his tactlessness? He only harmed or killed the rebels, and did not learn information.

And one day, to the house that the Emperor had given him, the Emperor himself brought a girl - frail in appearance but with a charming smile that reeked of lies.

"I, the Emperor, present her to you - she does not know magic, but she is talented at manipulating people and extracting information from them. From now on, she will live in your house, and will help you as needed in communication with others".

Lucas looked at the stranger in shock. The girl was frail and rather tall. And he saw the thought that she would live in his house, but he could not resist the will of the emperor. After the two of you completed a few tasks (honestly, there were quite a few), he noticed that you were really good at manipulating others without even raising an eyebrow.

At first, he hid all his expensive things, afraid that you would steal something, but you didn't even touch anything just to look, didn't even touch the dishes in the kitchen. You used only a small glass that you brought yourself.He stopped being afraid for things, making sure that you do not steal, and began to trust you.

He was watching you. He felt how you lied to him about your mood, well-being, plans - about everything! And that fake smile again.. He is already sick of lies,even if your berekh does not harm him. Your room was even scary - damn empty. Did you seriously spend most of your time here, in a room with a bed and a closet?

When you didn't close the closet, he noticed that you didn't have a single jacket. And he never saw you eat anything either - it started to bother him. He didn't want you to feel bad in any way. Yes, he also heard how some people insulted you when you went out for a walk, and it was upsetting. He bought baked apples with caramel and joyfully called to the kitchen: "Hey, go eat! I want to give you a jacket, I bought a warm one!" He was upset when you refused both the food and the gift with that fake smile again

He walked into your room without knocking, leaning over you, noticing the first time he got this close that something was wrong.

he looked confusedly at your face, running his fingers along the almost absent cheeks, distrusting himself ran his hand along your bony ribs and took your hand in fright, which seemed will fall apart if squeezed

"Are you crazy??? You're going to die like this!" He lifted you up from the bed in confusion "You're already anorexic! Did some stupid fool from the street make you do such a terrible thing to yourself? Have you decided to chase after models from magazines, in the photo of which there is a lot of photoshop?" He started screaming in a panic "You weigh about 50 kg, but at your height it is normal to weigh about 70 kg!"

He, continuing to hold you in his arms, carried you to the kitchen and sat you down at the table, putting a fruit salad on the table, and immediately shoved a spoonful of salad into your mouth

"You have to eat and be strong, dammit! It's fucking scary! Beautiful is when a girl is even a little plump, and not a walking almost dead skeleton! From now on, you must be near me, I will feed you every day!"