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You pressed your back in the corner of a wall as you stared at the festival going on in the Sindria. Of course, it's a party to celebrate Alibaba, Morgiana, Aladdin and Hakuryuu's success in conquering the 61st dungeon. The lights danced around you, sweet music and laughter filled up your ears.
You pressed your back harder into the corner, you're sure that there's now a bruise now. Why is everything so loud? Why did I even come?
Sweat rolled down your forehead, although you are a well respected and powerful general in Sindria, you have your weaknesses. That is- BANG!BANG!CLINK!CLINK! You winced at the loud noises that citizens are making, you can do nothing, after all it's a festival, it's suppose to be loud. You covered you ears, burying your face into your lap. If you had not owe the stupid king Sinbad something, you could have been in your chamber right now, sleeping in peace.
Little did (Y/N) know, there was a certain tall, pink headed fanalis staring at her. The pink hues stared at (Y/N)'s small figure, sitting helplessly in a deafening festival.
Before (Y/N) knows it, a shadow loomed over her. Her mouth opened up to scream, but quickly closed when she saw who it was.
"Hey Masrur! Are you enjoying the celebration?!" Yelled (Y/N) over the noise and music.
Masrur simply nodded before getting a hold of your hands before dragging you away from the bustling people.
"Masrur, are you alright?" Asked (Y/N) nervously as she stared down at t her hand, well also Masrur's hand because he's still holding it.
Masrur simply looked at you. However, this time his look is different, kindness,
gentleness and... affection?
"Masrur, y-you see, we're still holding our hands-" stutters (Y/N) before getting pulled into an embrace from the pink- headed fanalis. The hug was gentle, warm and soft, (Y/N) felt like she could just fall asleep. Sadly, although (Y/N) thought she did, she actually did.
Masrur felt (Y/N)'s balance breathing before deciding to bring her to her bed chamber. He picked her up bridal-style, and started walking off into the palace.
"Masrur?" Mumbled (Y/N) sleepily (you sometimes sleep talks without knowing).
"Hm..." Masrur stared at you wondering if you're a actually awake.
"We're gonna be in so much trouble with that stupid king when he know we left the festival...!"
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Sorry guys I really had no idea how to end it!! I hope it's to your satisfactory! <3
~Lychee_chuan
