Underneath the shade of the cherry blossom tree—the very one you often liked to frequent—lay your knight in shining armor, Silver. The gentle rustle of leaves whispered secrets above him as sunlight dappled his serene face. This sweet moment of solace, however, was about to be interrupted by a pleasant surprise—for Silver, of course.

The soft dirt beneath you muffled your footsteps as you slowly approached your handsome sleeping knight, a smile forming on your supple lips. How sweet the sight of him was—a gentle smile adorning his beautiful face as he slept. And just perhaps, he was dreaming of you.

You bent down, your gaze tender and filled with an unspoken fondness for your loyal knight, observing the way his chest rises and falls with each breath he takes. At this very moment, this was not the same serious and intimidating Silver you'd come to know.

It wasn't long, however, before Silver sensed your presence. His eyes fluttered open, revealing a gaze as soft as the world waking at dawn. A smile, warm and genuine, graced his lips as he reached out towards you, his hand gently caressing your cheek.

"Your Highness," he yawned, pinching your cheek. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be attending a meeting?"

Here lay not just a knight sworn to protect but a heart yearning to be more, to be your prince charming.