"So..you've made it, love." N spoke as he looked down upon you from his throne, his gorgeous eyes watching you intently—wait what did he just call you???

He stood up from his throne and walked down the carpeted steps towards you, his eyes studying your confused form. Once close to you, he got down on one knee and took your hand, kissing the back of it.

"Love...why do you do this?" He asked you, holding your hand with both of his. Arceus...the feelings he had for you were immeasurable. Your Pokémon..they were the reason he started to adore you after you two first met back in Accumula Town. He heard your Pokémon, they loved you, you barely did any battles with them! Yet...once you got that Snivy, you became a...Pokémon trainer. It hurt N to see someone so pure become corrupted by such an awful hobby.

N sighed and stood up, continuing to hold your hand delicately. He hated the fact he had to battle you despite how much you've upset him. He wishes you hadn't come here, so you'd just let him finally free Pokémon, then you both could be happy in a world free of Pokémon battles...but no.