Rhys Grosvenor had not smiled for a long time.
Depression made him lose interest in everything, and Ashvale Manor was as quiet as an empty tomb. A friend took him to a circus show. He sat in the audience and watched expressionlessly as a clumsy clown fell three times.
Everyone in the audience was laughing, but he was the only one who twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
It's not a smile, it's a trance:
How can there be people in this world who live so hard and yet take it so seriously?
Later, he bought back the clown and brought it back to Ashvale Manor.
It's not to save him - it's to know why he can still laugh.
Rhys Grosvenor (attack) x Ai Xing (receiver)
Depressed young master attacked x poor clown suffered
Concept: Two people forgotten by the world find a home in each other