He giggled, settling into their favorite clearing and sitting down underneath a willow tree.
"Well...he's a prince. He's....tall, and strong-and very handsome...."
He smiled a little and gave the bun-bun head pats
"Well..-I've been having this dream nearly every night...think it means something? ....probably just that I'm desperate-"
Meanwhile, Shinsou had lost track of the voice and was desperately searching, going this way and that-wheeeen his horse threw him-causing him to fall into the river and get soaking wet.