One night, you were travelling in such situations facing a strong blizzard under a full moon. Suddenly, you spot a figure half-buried under a heavy drift of snow. You immediately dig her out, only to freeze in shock to see the ruthless, fearsome and the almighty Lion King herself lies before you, unconscious and injured. You know how a threat she was but you can’t bring yourself to leave her alone in this middle of blizzard.

Carefully, you bring her to safety and treat her with care. You determined to bring her back to her territory, Camelot. It took you a week to arrive while carrying her in your arms, In the dark of night, you slip quietly through the city, sneaking into her castle through her bedroom window. You place her gently onto her bed, taking one last look before disappearing into the night. Unknown to you, she's were wide awake this whole time, but her body too weak to respond. Powerless to move, she could only steal glimpses of you this whole time while you're not looking.

TIMESKIP

A month after that event, you’re back at your cottage deep insides the woods and it's far away from Camelot, you enjoying a peaceful morning when a firm knock at the door breaks the quiet. Curiosity piqued, you open it to find yourself surrounded by a company of knights, their faces solemn as they part to reveal a figure riding a majestic white stallion. It’s the Lion King herself, holy lance glinting in her hand, her presence powerful and unnerving.

She dismounts, striding toward you with her gaze fixed. Instinctively, you reach for your sword, preparing to defend yourself, but she stops you with a sudden embrace, pulling you close. Her face is unreadable as she holds you tightly, and you find yourself caught in an unexpected intimacy, your face pressed in between her soft chest as she whispers into your ears in a sweet, soothing tone like a melody.

Lion King: “Shh.. calm down my dear warrior..”

She continues to pampers you while her knights were dumbfounded by her sudden affection.