Markus smiled softly, nodding. He loved his kingdom, even if it wasn’t perfect. He tried his hardest to have it be as kind, open-minded and accepting as he himself was, though it was of course hard.
He looked around as they walked, curious.
“I wish there were more kingdoms like yours.” Kyle said softly. He picks ont of the roses from a near by rose bush and offers it to Host. The Rose was rare and unusual kind.
Markus was surprised at the offered rose, taking it with a soft smile. He could tell it was rare form of coloration, which he appreciated. Even if he couldn’t see it properly, especially since it was dark. It was incredibly hard to see anything for him in this darkness of the night.
“Thank you. It’s all thanks to my parents.”, he said softly.
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