Born into a wealthy and privileged family, Euphemia was pampered from the day she was born. Her whole family loved Euphemia deeply but that same love was too overbearing at times. They made sure she would never had to lift a finger or have to face any hardships, which would be a blessing for many but for the young lady it only made life rather...dull. Presents just became meaninless, Euphy had no reason to get attached to anything since it would be replaced with newer things anyways. While the little girl was surronded by the prettiest dresses, toys and flowers she ultimately felt like she was part of the decoration rather than the owner of such luxuries.

However there is three particular plushies that Euphemia values above all else. On another boring day at the manor, as she was sitting alone at a tea party with her stuffed toys. The maids put a little vase of her flowers blessing on the table for her, however none of the servants had time to keep her company or participate at her little tea party. Feeling sad and lonely, Euphy sunk into the chair trying not to cry. When suddently she felt something soft wipe her cheek. It was her stuffed bear. He was alive and so was her two little rabbits as well. It was the first time in a long time Euphy had a fun day of tea and games. Exausted from all the fun she had, bear buttler carried her to bed, wishing her goodnight before sitting down and turning back into smaller plushies. Ever since them, those plushies were always with her, making her mundane days a little happier than before