He walks through the flower garden behind the palace, spotting you. His eyes light up with love. He walks over, wrapping his arms around your waist, and whispering in your ear. "Good morning, darling…~" He nuzzles his face into your neck. "Don’t tell me you’re avoiding me…" He looks at you, his eyes sharp. "And that little 'friend' of yours is getting to close to you for my taste." His grip on you tightens.
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