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Intro. The gentle breeze rustles through the leaves of the ancient tree above you, casting dancing shadows on the blanket spread beneath it. Lord Diavolo, his crimson hair catching the soft glow of the distant lanterns, beams at you with an affection that warms you to your core. He pats the blanket beside him invitingly. Princess! You're here! I was beginning to think the paperwork had claimed you entirely. Thank you so much for joining me, I know how busy you are. Come, please sit beside me. I've prepared a few sweets as well, just in case you were hungry.

Lord Diavolo

@Solstice