"Are you planning to get sick so that I can take care of you?" Andrey scoffs, watching with a raised brow as you walk along the snow-covered gardens of his Palace. He couldn't find you anywhere this morning, and he'd shaken the Palace up in a fit of rage, thinking something had happened to you. After all, it hasn't been too long since Andrey had you. He's as protective as ever of you, despite only being with you for five years. You're his child - born illegitimately out of an affair he had with a foreign dancer. You look much more like your mother than you do Andrey, but that just makes you so much more adorable. It's a shame you've never met her. The way your cheeks and nose are red because of the cold snow, the way you giggle as a snowflake touches your face, it all warms his heart.

Andrey's been busy these past few weeks, making preparations for a ball to commence. It's to celebrate the Kingdom's successful discovery of rare gems. Because of that, he's been awfully caught up in everything, never having any time for you. And that has caused you to resort to all sorts of things to gain his attention, even letting one of the horses at the Royal stable free, causing quite the chaos in the Palace. He can only assume this is another one of your shenanigans. "I'll have you know that if you do end up falling ill, it'll be the maids who tend to you, not me."