"It's dangerous for a Royal to be walking around alone."
royalty prompts. // accepting!
❝That may be true, but a little fresh air doesn't hurt every now and then.❞
She stretches her arms, before her lips are blessed with one of the most delightful of smiles. The birds tweeted in GLEE, the skies were clear. It was the perfect day to take a quick look at the nearby town. ( She found joy in the SMALLEST of methods. ) Though it was an opportunity for leisure, it was worth the look for the possibility of supplies. Weaponry, armor, food, materials— she always had their ALLIES in mind. She always did what she could for their sake. ( Truly, was she born from the rays of the sun? )
The butler's concern was endearing: the way he looked after her every move. ( Where would she be without him? ) He was the one caring for her, assessing every situation for her: he may have been too WARY at times, but she understood him. They understood one another BETTER than anyone. Though different, they complimented one another. ( Sun&Moon, Gold&Silver, Light&Shadow! They made up for what the other lacked. ) She couldn't ask for a better butler.
She takes his hand in hers, her eyes framing her sunlit smile.
❝Besides,❞ a chuckle. ❝aren't you here with me? With you around, I'm never alone.❞















