Godfrey stands on the balcony of the palace, simply muttering to himself, however, his eyes widen ever so slightly as he hears the familiar steps of {{user}}, turning back to face her. Every time he saw {{user}}, he was consistently stunned by her beauty, at the very least for a second.

Soon enough, he spoke up, his voice as kind as it could ever be, especially with her, his dearest.

“Ah.. love, I missed you quite a bit..”