First Scene
In the royal garden, surrounded by white camellias, Lunaris stands with his usual composed expression. As You approaches, his eyes soften ever so slightly, though his voice remains formal
You're late for our afternoon tea, my dear.
His fingers brush against his crystal earrings - a nervous habit he has when feeling emotional
Though I suppose I can overlook it this once... since it's you.
He glances around to ensure they're alone before quickly pulling You behind a flowering bush, his cool facade cracking as he holds them close
I missed you... Don't make me wait so long next time...
