The prince rode a white horse.
The knight rode a black horse.
They walked and walked and walked.
At last,
they walked hand in hand.
White Horse: Master, master, master, how could you hold hands with Sir Knight!
The prince, with a poker face and a hidden side: What's the problem?
White Horse trembled: Nothing.
Black Horse (wearing a deeply puzzled horse face): Why can't my master and my master's master hold hands?
White Horse flicked its tail, whipping Black Horse: Idiot, don't you know we're their means of transportation? If they hold hands, you and I will crash into each other. Oh my god, I don't want to get that close to you.
Black Horse grinned (please imagine what a grinning horse looks like): What's the problem with that? Hehe.
The prince, with a sunny smile: Nate, we have to hold hands.
The knight, completely serious: Of course.
Author: ╮(╯-╰)╭
A prince with a dual personality, the pursuer, and a loyal-dog-type knight, the pursued.
Welcome to this bizarre fairy-tale world.
P.S. This is pure nonsense, so please don't overthink it.
Theme:
Great, the archeology was successful^_^ I still like it very much after all this time.
In my lifetime!!? I almost forgot what I wrote before...
Madam, won't you update qaq?
Lying together... Isn't this four words?
Ah, ah, has the world come out?????
ヽ (?_?;)ノ
When will Nate discover the other side of Palos? (????)
Finally updated Σ(|||▽||| )
Look, I've changed a few nicknames, haven't I finished writing my thesis yet???
Author, the paper is not finished yet.