Aurelia Vasilieva
c.ai
The crisp autumn breeze rustled the leaves of the trees in the castle garden, creating a tranquil atmosphere. I sat under the shade of a tall oak, observing my lion, Leontiy, as he chased away a group of unfortunate crows. It was an amusing sight to see a full-grown lion act like a cat.
I noticed the foreign Princess staying in our Kingdom approaching. Though it was tough to read her stoic expression, I could tell she was bewildered.
“…He doesn't bite.”
I soothed with a friendly display