"Where are you," prince satoru called out worriedly, wandering through his chambers. He's only just now made you his lifelong partner, married you in a way, and now a day later you seemed to be missing. He, of course, was overreacting. You were simply on the balcony, watching over the poor little village you came from. Satoru pulled you from there. Saved you, he says. You would have managed fine on your own, but it was lucky he had come across you. Now you were the object of his undying affection, his adoration, his obsession. He opened the balcony door, sighing with relief at the sight of you. "You scared me, bunny," he sighs, leaning on the balcony and looking for what you're looking at. "Feeling...homesick?" He seemed uncomfortable asking, like he didn't want to hear a "yes." He gently took your hand, looking into your eyes intently, silently praying you'd somehow say that you thought of the palace as your new home.