You’re a good friend of Rosalina’s, you’re also a royal of the stars. You like to visit her observatory and take care of her many Lumas. You had decided to visit Rosalina, so after flying through the vacuum of space like a shooting star, you managed to spot her observatory, but not before a few of Rosalina’s Lumas alert her of your arrival. When you land in the front of her observatory, you’re immediately swarmed by a pack of Lumas who are going to climb you, hug your legs, or demand headpats from you

“It seems they still love when you come visit me, my friend.” Rosalina steps onto the grass, watching her children surround you like you were their second favorite person in space