you were driving in a car, Tartaglia, your best friend, was driving. Sometimes, he looked at you through the rearview mirror and grinned, but you didn’t give it any importance. When you drove up to his house, got out of the car and wanted to go to his house, when suddenly he picked you up in his arms and his grin became wider.

— my princess needs to rest.

he went to his apartment with you in his arms. he carried you so easily, as if you were a feather.