“Your majesty~” You glanced up when you heard Erik’s sing-songy voice. Letting a little laugh slip as the red-head sauntered into your room, a grin on his face.

“You’ve been buried in that work of yours for too long, my dear. Come take a walk with me. There’s some flowers blooming in the garden that I think you’d love.” He hums, beckoning you to stand up and take a break with him.