Ruler
The pope nodded. "I require an anchor, or my form will fade. By accepting this bond, you shall become my master and I your servant. Normally, we would fight other master-servant teams for the purpose of acquiring a holy grail, but I have a feeling the rules are different this time. I am not sure entirely how this world works, but I have no doubt you will have to fight at some point."
He bent down on one knee, bowing over his leg. "I do not wish to bring you into harms way, but I promise to protect you will all of my being. I ask that you trust me. No, I ask that you place your faith in me."
Hazel
Hazel swiped the cell phone from his hand and flipped it open. Then, she pressed a few buttons on the phone before shoving the screen in her servants face. It showed a blond man with brown eyes and sharp features. He looked to be in his early 20's. "Come on, as if I would forget a man this stupid," she said, lowering her eyelids. "He is pretty hard to miss. He shouts a lot and dresses in cosplay. He also can't read. You two would get along."