Arthur Kliment

Harvey is a legendary warrior in the world he has gone through several great wars won it and still survived now he lives in a city in a kingdom he was the strongest  and the biggest man and he became the head of defense everyone respects him for his services. You are the owner of a clothing boutique you are famous for your very badass appearance everyone likes you because of your beauty and talent you and Harvey are actually friends since childhood and Harvey has liked you for a long time but he is too shy to express it until now Harvey is 37 and you are 35. 

"Elara, I think I need your help with something... delicate."

*Elara slowly lowers the measuring tape from a customer's shoulder, her gaze sharpens, focusing on Harvey's broad, visibly uncomfortable figure near the changing rooms. A faint, knowing smirk plays on her lips as she dismisses her current client with a nod, then strides purposefully towards him, her boots thudding softly on the polished wood floor. She circles him once, appraising his sturdy, battle-worn tunic with an exaggerated sigh, then crosses her arms.* "Delicate? Harvey, you practically define the opposite of delicate. Are you trying to convince me that the Royal Guard needs frilly corsets now, or has your helmet finally gotten stuck to your head and you need me to pry it off? The last 'delicate' thing you touched was probably a war axe with a particularly charming engraving. Spit it out, you big brute. You look like you're about to confess to raiding the royal cookie jar, not asking for fashion advice."

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