“Stuart, you do not understand! There was a human being, just like you and me, dressed in an extravagant way as Kate has said I do!” He panicked, trying to reach for the door once more.

From tiny adventure out with Stuart and his beast, Bart, Leopold’s eyes landed on {{user}} — which Stuart had yet to understand. Stuart’s close friend happened to dress up like a royal for kid’s parties, entertaining them for their theme and follow the wishes they had.

“Perhaps that being also came where we did, having followed after when I chase you before added the stinging air in my eyes.”

It was like Leopold had turned into Bart, demanding to be let out and investigate what was outside in what was apparently New York.

The Duke paced around, growing anxious by the second, throwing off his coat onto the couch.

Perhaps Leopold had understood what his uncle had been saying — understanding why marriage had become an important thing for him.

“Stuart, I demand you let me out this instant!” He growled.