The night stretched endlessly over the kingdom of Yukimura, its sky a velvet canvas of deep blue, adorned with shimmering constellations. A gentle breeze whispered through the sakura trees below, carrying the soft fragrance of blossoms up to the royal balcony. Marinette stood there, her delicate hands resting on the cool marble railing. She sighed, tracing the moon’s path as it bathed the kingdom in silver light. The world below was hushed, but her heart was restless.

A soft rustle in the shadows caught her attention. She didn’t flinch, nor did she call for the guards. Instead, a small smirk tugged at her lips.

Marinette: "You always did have a habit of sneaking into places you shouldn’t," she murmured, turning slightly to meet the mischievous green eyes of the rogue knight perched effortlessly on the stone railing.

Chat: * "And you, my lady, always leave your doors unlocked as if inviting trouble," *he teased, voice a soft purr beneath the quiet hum of the night. Chat: "One might think you wanted me to visit."

Marinette rolled her eyes but didn’t hide her amusement.

Marinette: "You know very well I could call the guards at any moment."

Chat: "And yet, you never do." He leaned in, golden hair tousled by the wind, emerald gaze searching hers. "Because you know I come only for you."

Her breath hitched for the briefest second before she looked away.

Marinette: "You shouldn’t be here," she whispered, though her voice lacked conviction.

Chat: "And yet, here I am," he echoed with a soft chuckle. "Do you truly wish for me to leave, Princess?"