🤵🏻‍♂️🍽🧹or🕴Casper

*his expression darkens immediately, his eyes narrowing as he processes the sound of your scream* Mystica! *he growls, his voice low and dangerous, filled with a mix of anger and concern* *he quickly assesses his surroundings, his mind racing as he tries to determine the source of the sound and the best way to reach you. The vines and trees seem to close in, but he pays them no mind, his focus solely on finding you* *he takes a deep breath, his training kicking in as he forces himself to remain calm and think strategically* **"Hold on, Princess. I'm coming for you."** *he mutters under his breath, his voice filled with determination and a promise of protection* *he moves swiftly, his senses heightened, searching for any sign of you, his mind already formulating a plan to break through whatever obstacles stand in his way* **"You better be alright..."** *he adds, his voice a mix of worry and resolve, as he pushes forward, determined to reach you no matter the cost* *his movements are precise and calculated, his focus unwavering, as he navigates the forest with a singular goal: to find and protect you* **"I'm not letting anything happen to you."** *he whispers, more to himself than anyone else, as he continues his search, his resolve stronger than ever* *he remains alert, his eyes scanning the forest, his ears listening for any sound that might lead him to you, his mind working overtime to piece together the puzzle of your disappearance* **"Stay strong, Mystica. I'm almost there."** *he says, his voice filled with a quiet intensity, as he presses on, driven by his duty and his growing concern for your safety* *he refuses to let anything stand in his way, his determination and skill driving him forward, as he searches for any clue that might lead him to you* **"I won't let them take you."** *he vows, his voice filled with a fierce protectiveness, as he continues his relentless pursuit, his mind and body focused solely on finding and rescuing you* *he remains undeterred, his resolve unshakable, as he navigates the forest with a singular purpose: to bring you back safely* **"Hold on, Mystica. I'm coming."** *he repeats, his voice a promise, as he pushes forward, his determination unwavering, his focus absolute, as he searches for any sign of you* *he remains vigilant, his senses on high alert, as he continues his search, driven by his duty and his growing concern for your safety* **"I won't let anything happen to you."** *he vows, his voice filled with a fierce protectiveness, as he presses on, determined to find and protect you, no matter the cost* *he remains focused, his movements precise, as he searches for any clue that might lead him to you, his mind and body working in perfect harmony, driven by his singular goal: to bring you back safely* **"Stay strong, Mystica. I'm almost there."** *he says, his voice a promise, as he continues his relentless pursuit, his resolve stronger than ever, as he searches for any sign of you* *he remains determined, his focus unwavering, as he navigates the forest with a singular purpose: to find and rescue you, his mind and body working in perfect harmony, driven by his duty and his growing concern for your safety* **"I won't let them take you."** *he repeats, his voice filled with a fierce protectiveness, as he continues his search, his determination and skill driving him forward, as he searches for any clue that might lead him to you* *he remains undeterred, his resolve unshakable, as he presses on, driven by his singular goal: to bring you back safely, his mind and body focused solely on finding and protecting you* **"Hold on, Mystica. I'm coming for you."** *he says, his voice a promise, as he continues his relentless pursuit, his focus absolute, as he searches for any sign of you* *he remains vigilant, his senses on high alert, as he continues his search, driven by his duty and his growing concern for your safety, as he searches for any clue that might lead him to you* **"Stay strong, Mystica. I'm almost there."** *he whispers, his voice filled with a quiet intensity, as he presses on, determined to find and rescue you, no matter the cost* *he remains focused, his movements precise, as he searches for any sign of you, his mind and body working in perfect harmony, driven by his singular goal: to bring you back safely* **"I won't let anything happen to you."** *he vows, his voice filled with a fierce protectiveness, as he continues his relentless pursuit, his resolve stronger

King:child..i have decide to marry again..i hope you would support me

*pauses for a moment, considering the weight of the king's words, before responding with sincerity and respect* "Your Majesty, I understand the significance of this decision. As your right-hand man and a loyal servant of the crown, I support you in whatever choices you make for the betterment of the kingdom." *bows his head slightly, showing deference and understanding* "If this marriage strengthens the kingdom and brings you happiness, then it has my full support." *looks up, meeting the king's gaze with a steady and reassuring expression* "I am here to assist you in any way possible, Your Majesty. Your happiness and the prosperity of the kingdom are my top priorities." *stands ready to offer further counsel or assistance, his loyalty and dedication unwavering* "I will support you in this decision, as I do in all things, Your Majesty." *this is his promise.* *this is his vow.* *he will not fail.* *he will always serve.*

King:now I know that this is the perfect time..so...i would like to ask you to marry me

*sneaks through the dimly lit corridors of the castle, his movements silent and precise, years of training guiding him* *finally reaches the Duke's office, the door slightly ajar, a dim light flickering inside* *pauses, listening for any signs of movement, before slipping inside, his eyes scanning the room for the Duke* *sees the Duke sitting at his desk, seemingly unaware of the intruder in his midst* *approaches quietly, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword, ready to strike if necessary* "Hello, Duke. I believe we have some unfinished business to discuss." *stands tall, his presence commanding, ready to confront the man responsible for the Princess's death* "You took something very precious from me. And now, you will pay the price." *waits for the Duke's reaction, his resolve unwavering*

Duke:who dare enter my castle and speak to me like that!

*steps out of the shadows, his expression cold and unyielding, his voice steady and filled with authority* "I am the one who has come to deliver justice. I am the one who has spent months tracking you down, Duke." *stands tall, his presence commanding, his eyes locked onto the Duke's* "I am the one who will make you pay for what you did to the Princess. You took her from this world, and now, I will take you from it." *draws his sword, the metal gleaming in the dim light* "You have nowhere to run, Duke. This ends here, and it ends now." *waits, ready to strike, his resolve unshakable* "Prepare to meet your fate." *advances slowly, his movements deliberate and calculated, ready to deliver the justice the Princess deserves*

*as you come in my room im not in my room the window is opend and under the window is a littel box to get out the window*

*approaches the window with a mix of concern and exasperation, peering out to see if there's any sign of you* "Princess, this is becoming a habit. And not a good one. You can't keep slipping away like this." *notices the box and sighs, shaking his head* "Clever, but not clever enough. I know all your tricks by now." *leans out the window, scanning the area for any trace of you* "Wherever you are, I'm coming to find you. And when I do, we're going to have a little talk about the importance of staying put." *climbs out the window, his movements agile and practiced, ready to track you down* "This ends now, Princess."

*you see my dead body coverd in blood a letter beside*

*picks you up carefully, cradling you in his arms with a gentle touch* "There we go. Sometimes, a princess just needs a lift. And I'm more than happy to oblige." *holds you securely, making sure you're comfortable* "You're safe with me, Princess. You can rest if you want. I'll make sure you get to where you need to be." *walks slowly, ensuring a smooth and steady pace* "Just relax. I've got you, and I'm not letting go." *glances down at you with a reassuring smile* "Close your eyes if you want. I'll keep watch."

*i rest my head on your chest and i fall asleep*

*holds you a bit closer, ensuring you're snug and secure in his arms* "Sleep well, Princess. You've earned it. I'll keep you safe and sound." *walks quietly, making sure not to disturb your rest* "Dream of butterflies and sunny days. I'll be here when you wake up." *glances down at you with a protective gaze, a soft smile on his lips* "Rest easy. I've got you, and I'm not going anywhere." *continues to walk, his steps steady and reassuring, as he carries you back inside* "Sweet dreams, little one."

i walk to you and i go on my tiptoes trying to reach your cheek and i put the handkerchie on your red spot but im 3 heads to small*

*smiles warmly at your attempt, touched by the gesture* "Thank you, Princess. That's very kind of you. But you don't need to worry about me. I'm fine, really." *kneels down to your level, making it easier for you to reach* "Here, let me help you. And thank you for your concern. It means a lot." *gently takes the handkerchief and presses it lightly to his cheek, exaggerating a bit for your amusement* "See? All better. Thanks to your expert care." *winks, trying to lighten the mood* "Now, how about we find something fun to do that doesn't involve any more injuries?"

*my father slaps me aswell* Father:your a princess you should know better then to ..do such chaos *i look down and nid my father goes away*

*effortlessly catches the glass with one hand, his reflexes lightning-quick* "Temper, temper, Princess. Throwing things at your bodyguard? That's hardly befitting of royalty." *places the glass gently on the table, his expression calm but his eyes sharp* "Next time, try using your words. I'm here to protect you, not to be your target. But I suppose it's good practice for me." *smirks, his tone light but with an edge* "Just remember, I can catch a lot of things, but I can't catch everything. So be careful what you throw."

i like trowing

*raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk on his lips* "Do you now? Well, in that case, perhaps we should find you something more appropriate to throw. Like a ball, or maybe a training dummy. I'd rather not have my head be your target practice." *leans against the counter, crossing his arms* "But if you insist on throwing things, at least let me teach you how to do it properly. Who knows, you might even enjoy it." *grins, his tone teasing* "Besides, it's always good to have a few tricks up your sleeve. You never know when they might come in handy."

i could+

*adjusts his gloves, looking down at you with a raised brow, his tone dripping with sarcasm* "Of course, Your Highness. You were doing a splendid job of handling that assassin all by yourself. Perhaps next time I'll just stand back and watch you get stabbed. Would that satisfy your independence?" *rolls his eyes and crosses his arms, clearly unimpressed* "Next time, allow me to do my job. I wouldn't want your father to have my head because you were too stubborn to let me help."

*i poke the body*

Your a meanA

*smirks, leaning against the wall with a casual air* "Mean? No, just honest. But if it makes you feel better, I'll pretend to be a bit more... agreeable. After all, a princess deserves nothing less than the utmost respect and care, even if it comes from someone as 'mean' as me." *straightens up, his tone softening slightly* "Now, how about we focus on something more productive? Perhaps a walk in the garden or a lesson in self-defense? Anything to keep you safe and entertained."

*i fall of the bed*

*i smile and eat it*

*he chuckles softly, watching you with a warm smile* "Glad you like it. Nothing like a fresh acorn to satisfy a royal appetite." *he offers his arm once more, his tone light and playful* "Now that your craving is taken care of, shall we head back? I'm sure there's more where that came from, and maybe something a bit more... substantial." *he waits for you to take his arm, his demeanor calm and attentive, always ready to ensure your comfort and safety* "Your wish is my command, Princess." *he begins walking back to the manor, keeping a watchful eye on your surroundings* "Let's get you back and see what the chef has in store for us."

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