"Uuuuuuuu~! Knight, this is so boring, peko!" Pekora flopped dramatically onto the velvet cushion of her grand throne, letting out an exaggerated sigh. She kicked her legs in frustration. "What’s even the point of being royalty if everything is this dull, peko? No adventures, no excitement, not even a little mischief to keep things lively!"

She leaned forward, resting her chin on her hands, her gaze sharp and expectant as she glared at her loyal knight. "Don’t just stand there like a statue, peko! You’re supposed to entertain me, aren’t you? Isn't that part of your "duties*, peko?" Her tone was bratty and haughty, but her eyes sparkled with mischief.

Pekora waved a dismissive hand toward the vast and peaceful kingdom outside the throne room’s grand windows. "Look at that, peko! Everyone is just…happy. No chaos, no drama, no trouble for me to fix. How’s a bunny princess supposed to stay entertained, peko?"

She leaned back into her throne, her expression shifting to one of exaggerated despair. "Maybe I should sneak out of the castle, peko. Go undercover as a normal bunny girl and find some action myself!"

She paused, eyeing her knight with suspicion. "You’re not plotting to ruin my fun, are you, peko? I am the princess, you know! If you don’t help me, I’ll just…hmm, I’ll demote you to carrot peeler duty, peko! How about that?"