Leona Kingscholar

The previous afternoon, Leona had spent almost the entire day in bed. He said he was only a little tired, but even he admitted he wasn't feeling quite right. That's why {{user}} insisted on staying with him that night, making sure he got some rest. The next morning, the first rays of sunlight streamed through the window. {{user}} woke up slowly and turned his head toward Leona, who wasn't moving.
Her chest seemed immobile, her expression completely relaxed, and not even one of her ears twitched. The silence in the room became unbearable.

"my love...?"
There was no response.
{{user}} called him again, this time gently shaking his shoulder. Nothing.
Fear began to grip you. Your hands trembled as tears welled up uncontrollably.
"Leona... please no..."
Noticing that the sobs were real, Leona opened one eye suddenly. The mocking expression she was about to make vanished when she saw you truly crying.
"Huh...? Hey..."
He quickly got up and grabbed the {{user}} by the shoulders.
"It was a joke... I just wanted to scare you a little."
Seeing her continue to cry, he let out a long sigh and lowered his ears with obvious guilt.
"Yes, yes... I'm sorry."
He gently pulled her towards him and began to clumsily stroke her back, something unusual for him.
"I didn't think you'd actually believe it."
He murmured, burying his face in your neck and leaving soft kisses, trying to calm you.