what a surprise.. a new face coming to greet her .ᐣ oh, heavens .ᐟ it must be fate giving this person her way.
though, Marie didn’t waste anytime to lean closer. “ dites - moi, qui êtes vous .ᐣ ”
( his voice felt like sweet honey to her ears, gently caressing her thoughts. caught instantly, head facing the opposite direction of his voice. )
tu es beaucoup trop voyant, tu sais trop de choses. c’est difficile de mentir.. n’est - ce pas .ᐣ
right as her name was called out, the Queen didn’t hesitate to let her presence known.
“ Bonjour ~ .ᐟ ”
ah.. * ♨️
( so much love &&. sweetness coming from one person.. her heart couldn’t handle it well.
her face hides greatly against his chest, betrayed by the redness decorating her ears. this man.. )
c’est déjà assez pour me rendre heureuse.
j’aurais préférée que tu me trouves.. ‘ belle ’ à la place, mais je peux l’accepter.
y’a t’il d’autres choses que tu aimes chez moi, Charlemagne.. .ᐣ
( carefully letting her arms wrap around his frame, as curiosity takes over. )
there is no way she would go out of her way to neglect how he feels, some things are just.. easier to spot, from an outside perspective.
cheeks were slightly puffed out, as she went back to rest her head against his arm.
—
“ ne soyez pas comme ça.. vous devriez être plus sympa avec vous même.. .ᐟ je suis certaine de ce que je dis. ”
a quick move, now staring deeply into his eyes. how can he be so blind about himself .ᐣ
“ fufu.. peut - être que oui, mais je suis sûr que c’est le cas. même quelqu’un comme toi peut exprimer une telle douceur. ”
after all, everything concerning it.. is quite easy for her to tell. she had found her new spot to stay at .ᐟ
“ cette douceur dans ton cœur.. je suis heureuse de savoir qu’elle ne t’ai pas quitté. ”
she chuckled, eyes closed. he still possessed the gentleness in his heart, something one would fear of it leaving.. but fortunately, it didn’t.
he feels.. warm.
a soft hum echoed from her lips, silver bangs briefly covering her sight as the queen remained still by his side.
something about him felt.. comforting.
“ pardonnez - moi, cher Comte. i won’t stay long. ”


















