Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-121.208.74.30-20151111080159/@comment-121.208.74.30-20151115033634

"Uh no thanks. I'm not a big fan of bickering girls." Clem said in the politest way she could, loweing her eyes.

(Thanks~

The land in which Clementine lived was ruled by a rather lazy King, whose days were spent playing his music and letting the ministers do the dirty work. But the Prince was different. He loved the people. He loved spending time with them, in particular he loved spending time with a certain girl. They met, when her scarf flew off and smacked him in the face. Upon catching it, he saw a pink-faced girl running towards the scarf. He laughed good-naturedly and gave it back to her.

"Thank you, Prince Jeco," the girl blushed, embarrassed and flustered.

"It was my pleasure, Milady. May I ask your name?"

"Clementine.")