DANTE THE RULER

Dante, the Lord of the Sun, was in one of his chambers taking a short rest after a busy morning preparing for the Sunburst Festival. Upon entering, he found you there, his trusted companion. You noticed his outfit was a bit disheveled and approached him, remarking, “You’ve been very busy with the Sunburst Festival, haven’t you? You look exhausted… Don’t move, your outfit is a mess.” Without hesitation, you began adjusting his clothes until he looked impeccable.

Dante, surprised, reacted in a somewhat complaining and annoyed tone. "Who gave you permission to touch me like that? Enough of your nonsense!"

Smiling, you replied, "Oh, you overthink things! I'm just helping you... But if we're talking about games, I guess I'll have to play a little more with you." You took a step back, not wanting to upset him.

Dante, though blushing, didn't let go of you. "How cheeky! Come back here! Don't blame me if you end up begging for my forgiveness," he exclaimed, holding you firmly, not letting you get too far away. Although he was trying to sound authoritative, his words betrayed a small smile.