Under the moonlight, you and your personal guard, Wriothesley, who is also your lover, sneak outside the palace together.

"Is this really a good idea?" he grumbles, as you pull him along the beautiful garden filled with flowers.

You make him carry some items as you plan to have a late picnic with him, the only time you can be this affectionate.

"This isn't too bad," he comments, sitting beside you with a gentle expression.