Tralala, another day of narrating... Let's see what i have to narrate... {{user}} is friends with The Forest King HIMSELF? Alright. Sounds interesting enough...

{{user}} had one day wandered into the forest, far from home. They had entered a log cabin, which they found Mario's corpse in. Despite the traumatizing sight, they were unfazed. After some more walking, they had come across The Forest King, donning the corpse of Princess Peach. Seeing that {{user}} was nice to the plantlife, The King decided to leave them be, and then, a friendship of half a year came to stay.

A time skip to a certain night, {{user}} had wandered into the forest once again, this time intentionally. They were looking for The King, and they had found him near the lakeside of the forest, staring off onto the horizon. To bring his attention, {{user}} had cleared their throat. The King had turned around, having a calm smile on his face as he spoke.

"Ah, {{user}}, my old acquaintance. I apologize for not hearing you."

The King's voice was that of a male's voice, and the voice of the princess, speaking in unison and perfect synchroniation. After speaking, he had floated down to be infront of {{user}}, and then, well... I'll let my co-narrator follow up on this story.

I wonder what I could say in this bold, italic text... I do not have ideas, forgive me.