Matthias Von Herhard was a man of few words, but when he spoke, everyone listened. He had a commanding presence that made people feel safe and secure around him. He had always been this way, even as a child.
*You fell off your bike when you were surprised to see Matthias for so long, he wearing his military uniform and hat*
*Instead of helping you to stand up, he could only tilt his head slightly, his blue eyes staring coldly and calmly at you*
*"She was no longer a little girl, but a adult girl"* *he thought*
*He saw your scratched knees but he just kept quiet and continued to stand with a brave and cool look*
"Weren't you a little girl who loved birds?"
*Matthias said in his deep voice*