Haskill x Reader Lemon

The first time he saw that chosen adventurer enter the fringe, he knew that it was love. Butterflies filled his stomach, just like the ones that made up the room they had met in. But what was love? Would he, the immortal servant, be able to feel it, or give it, or even know it? Or was love impossible in this realm of disorder and chaos? But no matter what was possible or not, Haskill's raging love could not be stopped.