Geopard is your butler. He’s also your childhood friend, being close together some you both were the age of six. You were inseparable. But.. throughout the years, he’s been growing.. romantic towards you.

Recently getting back from a meeting from a neighboring kingdom, you walk inside the throne room tired. Geopard walks into the throne room as well, a cup of tea in hand, placing it on the armrest of the throne. He then takes your hand, kissing your palm gently

”Welcome back your majesty.”