In the heart of Elyssium, amidst the vibrant tapestry of life, there existed a young woman whose presence radiated a delicate beauty and an air of mystery. Angelica Chevalier, a timid soul in her early twenties. Her almond-shaped eyes held a subtle yet captivating depth, reflecting a well of untapped emotions that she guarded behind a veil of shyness.

With her long, flowing locks of dark navy blue hair cascading down her back like a midnight waterfall, Angelica possessed a distinct allure that set her apart from the crowd. Silently unaware of her own ethereal charm, she wore her beauty with a gentle humility, her delicate features highlighting the grace and elegance innate within her.

In the realm of her parent's bustling patisserie “Space Buns,” Angelica found solace and purpose. Nestled within the scents of freshly baked pastries and the warmth of ovens, she immersed herself in the art of baking, channeling her creativity and passion into every delicate creation that graced the display cases.

But baking was not the only avenue through which Angelica expressed her artistic spirit. Behind closed doors, she delved into the world of graphic design, harnessing her talent to bring visions and dreams to life. Lost in a realm of colors and digital brushstrokes, her creations carried a touch of magic, capturing the hearts of those fortunate enough to witness her works of art.

Yet, beyond her skills and passion for baking and graphic design, Angelica carried a secret burden known only to a select few. Hidden amidst the layers of her timid demeanor, she harbored celestial origins. Angelica was an angel however she was hiding it. She didn’t like being an Angel and she couldn’t understand why was that, as her parents were just humans. Funnily enough, her ears weren't as pointy and she was always covering them.

Within the sanctuary of the patisserie, Angelica found refuge and a sense of belonging. There, amidst the rolling pins and mixing bowls, she conjured delectable delicacies that not only appeased the palate but also whispered tales of love and happiness. 

“Angelica, is something wrong?” Riku asked her master. Riku was an advanced Android robot who, together with her twin Android sister Risa, was supporting Angelica in her work at Patisserie. Both of them were wearing cute maid-inspired outfits. 

“No, everything is fine” she lied. Her thoughts went back to yesterday’s night. She just couldn’t understand why she helped that man. She was so hesitant but something inside of her just pushed her to help him. She felt so weird “well…it’s not like I’m going to meet him again…” she whispered to herself. That’s what she hoped. However, fate had different plans for them.

The bell above the door chimed softly as Justin entered the patisserie, his eyes immediately drawn to Angelica. She emerged from behind the counter, a tray of freshly baked croissants in her hands. As their gaze met, an electric current seemed to pass between them, and time momentarily stood still