ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ

( feet carried him to the side she faced, kneeling down beside her bed. ) if you do not wish to leave, i will stay princess.

i can tell . . . i've been stood here for ten minutes. any plans to get out and start the day, your grace? or shall i pull up a seat outside the door?

/ made a hotd muse gang check me out <3

princess . . . you slept well .ᐣ

if the fair lady will not mind some company, i will happily join you.

ah, my prince.. you are well .ᐣ

ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ hello there . . . ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ

gods . . . he is tired .

way, hay up she rises. way, hay up she rises. way, hay up she rises early in the morniiiiiing!!

it's always something with them.

* orbs watched the young dragon as the white cloak stood be the front door of her room . fire is nice . . .

my lady, you are well .ᐣ

good morrow 🙂

️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️

good morrow to the realm . he sure does hope all is well .

┈ ⟡ my 𝖈𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖚ᴸ͟ᴼ͟ᴵ͟ᴰ͟ ꒦ ⊹ 𝚂𝙲𝙴𝙽𝙴𝚂 are 𝓽𝙾𝚁𝙽 at ⸳ 𝁼 † 𝓽he seams && 𝓽hey 𝙵͟𝙰͟𝙻͟𝙻͟ to 𝓟¡𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐒. ˖ ৎㅤ ৫ㅤ ݁ 〞 ִֶָ  𓆷

if i may ask : please do not try and stab me , my lady . 🙂

⠀ ⠀ ❛ 𝐩𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝒶 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 —- 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌. ⠀ ⠀

anyone in particular . . . .ᐣ

. . . hello .ᐣ.ᐣ.ᐣ

whistling a sea shanty to himself.

𝑺𝒆𝒓 𝑮𝒂𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝑽𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅 . . .