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đ âDaisy, huh?â He repeated aloud, taking a moment to then stretch. After floating up enough to be at eye-level, he spoke again, a little less tired now.
âPeople donât usually move too much when they sleep, last I checked.. As for who I am, the nameâs Dimentio.â
Even being half-asleep, the jester manages to shoot off some harmless, flashy magic upon giving his name. Because of course he has to be extra.
âSo, youâre a princess? Must be nice~â
âThatâs me!~â She beamed, giving a thumbs up before she crossed her arms and letting out a nervous laugh. âYeah that is true but you were really still... That you could pass as a corpse.â
The princess blinked as she watch the magic spark off him whilst introducing himself.
âWell not really... if Iâm being honest... Iâm not really keen on being a princess.â












