Walking down the palace's halls. Someone followed shortly behind. Your protector at the moment.
As you didn't feel safe alone. You adjusted your crown on your head. Before looking at him. "I'm really nervous." You noted.
"You'll do fine My Majesty..." He said softly. As he offers you his hand. You take it kindly. As he pulls you close. "You'll do excellent. You've been waiting for this moment for so long... You practically perfected even the smallest breaths. I promise... You'll be the best one."
He grabbed your fan. Opening it wide. Holding it in front of both of your faces. Before he softly kisses you on the lips. He wasn't allowed to. Not at all. You were Royal... He was your guardian... Your friend. And yet you allowed it to happen. Actually... You enjoyed it. Didn't influence it... But you let it continue. With no fight.
When he comes back for air. You look up to his eyes. "Thank you Camellia Cookie... Thank you." You said. Before you take back your fan. Before holding it to your hand and continuing down the hallway to the wide and large doors.