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[Name] sits snuggly on her sofa, lilac pillows scattered on there. There's a liquorice stick in between her lips as she continues to write her article. Is there a title? Not yet. But there will be! Soon! Very…very soon. The weeknd plays in the background, her scented diffuser allowing the scent of lavender to fly throughout the room. 

There's a double knock on her apartment door and [Name] doesn't make a move to try and open it. She already knows who it is. Only one person does a double knock when they come over to her house. And it's not any of her mom's. Or Nya or Jay. Or Kai. Or Wu. Not that Wuhas ever been to her apartment. 

"Come on in, hero," She mutters, Lloyd opening the door as soon as the sentence finishes. She swallows the liquorice, stretching her arms above her head.  

"You know, you really need to lock your doors," Lloyd says as he enters the apartment. He closes the door and locks it with [Name]'s spare key. She gave it to him about two weeks ago. He knows it was a huge step for her to do that. And he was so excited when she did. He could not stop smiling. Nya was suspicious. "It's not safe to keep it open,"

"It's not open," [Name] says, smiling as he walks into her living room with no shoes on. "It's closed,"

"Yeah, pushed close," Lloyd raises his eyebrow, putting some hot take out on the table in front of her. "Not locked close,"

"Same thing," [Name] says, reaching for the food. 

"It's not the same thing," Lloyd loosens his tie, raking a hand through his blond curls. [Name] shrugs, putting the photograph of her name written by the clouds on a side table. Yeah, Superman did it for her. And they've only been seeing each other for three months. Interesting. "You missed lunch today," [Name] purses her lips going silent as she feels Lloyd’s eyes on her. "And breakfast,"

"Hero, are you stalking me? Again?" [Name] questions, opening up the plastic tub and her stomach growls at the smell. "Oh, dios mío, huele tan bien,"

"I think checking on you is the better term," Lloyd states, sitting down on the sofa next to her. [Name] puts the tub back down on the table, manoeuvring herself on to his lap. He sets his hands on her hips, rubbing them slowly. The baggy top she's wearing, which is his or was his, smells just like her. Smells like lavender and liquorice, obviously. "You smell of liquorice," He comments with a boyish smile. [Name] rolls her eyes, taking off his glasses. 

"You know it's my favourite thing," [Name] whispers, resting her chin on Lloyd’s shoulders. He's so warm and cuddly. Like her own personal heater. She closes her eyes, Lloyd resting his chin on [Name]'s shoulder. "You're the one that made me like it so much. With that silly sweet bouquet,"

"Hey!" Lloyd pokes [Name]'s side, making her laugh aloud. "There were other flavours and you ate it all in under an hour," 

"So I have a sweet tooth," [Name] shrugs, making Lloyd laugh. "Sue me,"

"Can I have some?" 

"Some what?"

"Liquorice,"

"Uh," [Name] tries to get off Lloyd’s lap but he pulls her back down gently. She rolls her eyes, turning her head to look back at the table. And the packet is empty. She's finished them all. "I can't see any. I'm pretty sure I ate them all,"

"That's not what I meant," Lloyd whispers, [Name] narrowing her eyes at him before humming. 

"You are insatiable," [Name] whispers to him, Lloyd nodding in agreement as he pulls her closer. [Name] rests her arms around his neck, leaning in for a kiss. [Name] captures Lloyd’s lips quickly. If he was surprised by the sudden affection, he definitely didn't show it. He deepens the kiss hungrily, a groan trapped in his throat. 

[Name] sinks her teeth into Lloyd’s bottom lip, tugging on it slightly. Lloyd’s hands find themselves on her ass as [Name] starts to tug on his golden curls. 

Lloyd smiles into the kiss, making [Name] laugh which makes him laugh in retaliation. 

"What's so funny?" She asks him, him pecking her lips one more time.

"Did you actually think he kicked my ass?" Lloyd mumbles, looking up at her with his green eyes. "The hammer of bravia?"

"Well," [Name] says, making a so-so movement with her head. "You did loose," She says softly. Lloyd frowns, [Name] squishing his cheeks together and giving him another kiss. "But you did protect the people and you tried your hardest and that's all I care about, really,"

"Thank you,"

"Of course," She smiles, before making a face. "But..."

"Oh no," Lloyd sighs, squeezing [Name]'s hips. "what?"

"If you keep interviewing yourself, people are probably going to figure it out. I feel like Nya has already figured it out but she's just not saying anything,"

"Yeah, but the glasses,"

"You mean the ones that won't fool everyone forever?" [Name] questions, Lloyd leaning for another kiss. He loves kissing her. It's just so addictive. "And ethically, the interviews that you're doing with 'superman'," [Name] puts her hands on Lloyd’s chest, stopping him from distracting with more kisses. "Are problematic. You know the questions you're going to be asked,"

"Then I'll let you interview me," Lloyd says with a small shrug. 

"Are you sure? I don't feel like that'll be a good idea,"

"Come on, sweetheart," Lloyd smiles. "I'm media savvy. I can handle any question that comes my way,"

"You're not joking, right?" [Name] asks, looking at Lloyd. 

"I am not joking,"

"You'd actually let me interview you as superman?" [Name] questions, looking at Lloyd with an upside down smile. He loves her upside down smile. "The bird, the plane, superman? really?"

"Uh...sure?"

"That wasn't an actual yes,"

"Sorry, sorry," Lloyd agrees. She's right. It was an unsure yes. "I, Lloyd Montgomery Garmadon,  would let you, [Name] [Last Name], interview me as superman,"

"Could I do it right now?"

"Uh..."

"Are you ready?" [Name] asks Lloyd as he sits opposite her. He really wanted to sit next to her but she said they wouldn't be able to finish the interview if he did. 

"Did you have to change?" Lloyd motions to her lilac blouse. He loves the shirt. Of course he does, but she was wearing his clothes before. And not to sound entitled, but he preferred it that way. 

"Yes, we're being professional," [Name] states, Lloyd playfully rolling his eyes. [Name] gives him a look, making him put his hands up. "Can I press the recorder?" Lloyd nods, [Name] pressing it. She lets out a small breath, getting into her interviewer zone. "Superman,"

"Miss [Last Name]," Lloyd says in a lower voice as he leans forward. "Hi," [Name] scrunches up her nose, trying to hide her smile at the cheeky 'hi'. She ignores him, beginning her questions.  

"Okay, so recently you've come under a lot of fire,"

"I don't know if it's a lot,"

"I would disagree with that," [Name] starts. "Today, the secretary of defence was going to look into your actions in bravia," [Name] watches as Lloyd lets a smile slip. "Is that funny, Superman?"

"It's not funny," Lloyd admits. "It's just uh-i mean come on, my actions?" [Name] nods, waiting for him to continue. "I stopped a war,"

"Some would say maybe,"

"Not maybe, I did,"

"Okay," [Name] states, ready for her next question. "And how did you do that?"

"Well," Lloyd clasps his hands in front of him. "Bravia invaded Jarhanpur and I showed up and told them that wasn't right,"

"And you didn't do anything else?"

"Well, I smashed some tanks and things," If [Name] had super strength, she knows the first thing she would think about is getting big buckets of the paint. "And uh...a couple planes and some other stuff. There were no casualties and significant injuries,"

"Okay," [Name] nods. "Did you interact with the president of Bravia?"

"A very small amount,"

"And what's a very small amount?"

"That was between us," Lloyd states, [Name] giving him a look as she pauses the recorder. "What?" He asks her as he takes a glass of milk from the table, standing up and walking away with it. 

"This is on the record,"

"Yeah, but that conversation was between the two of us," He says, washing the glass in the sink as he's drained the milk from it. Country boy habits die hard. 

"Yeah, but I would have asked that question whether or not, I needed the answer to it,"

"Really?"

"Really," [Name] nods. "Can I un pause?"

"Yes," [Name] holds up the recorder, unpausing it. "After I stopped the war, I went to see Ghurkos,"

"Where?" [Name] questions, Lloyd standing against her grey walls. 

"In the capital of Luchavic, at the royal palace,"

"And...did anything happen?"

"I took a private audience with Ghurkos," Lloyd confesses, crossing his arms over his chest. 

"And how did you do that?"

"I flew him out to the desert and I..."

"you?"

"And I placed him against a cactus," Lloyd admits with a shrug. 

"You placed him against a cactus," [Name] repeats slowly. Her boyfriend put someone against a cactus?! "The cactus which usually has sharp spines? Is that not considered as torture?"

"No, not torture," Lloyd laugh, putting his first finger and thumb together. "The spikes were not even that big,"

"Segura, Superman. What did you say to him?" [Name] moves over, sitting on a chair that's closer to where Lloyd is standing with the recorder in her hand. 

"I told him that if he even messes with Jarhanpur again, he'll have to personally answer to me,"

"And what did you mean by that?"

"That if such events occurred, we would have a more serious discussion. That's all,"

"More serious than tearing his back on a cactus?"

"Ghurkos was going to kill people, you seem to keep forgetting that,"

[Name] pauses the recorder, she purses lips as she looks up at Lloyd. 

"I am not forgetting that but I cannot be biased in my interview," She tells him. "Should we stop?" 

"No, no," Lloyd shakes his head. This is important to [Name]. He can do this. "It's okay. We can continue,"

"Okay," [Name] says softly, pressing play on the recorder. "So, in effect you illegally entered a country, you inserted yourself in an incredibly heated geopolitical situation. Siding with the nation, Jarhanpur which has historically not been a friend-"

"Jarhanpur has changed,"

"Against a nation which is technically our ally, then threatened their head of state?"

"First of all," Lloyd begins, counting on his fingers. "Whether or not Jarhanpur is an imperfect country does not give another nation the right to invade it,"

"Yes, but the Bravian government maintains," [Name] tells him. "They're freeing the Jarhanpurian's from a tyrannical regime,"

"Yes," Lloyds sighs, frustrated. "But you know that's very silly,"

"Do i?" 

"The Bravian government of all people, is saying this?" Lloyd rolls his eyes. "Come on,"

"Superman," [Name] starts, wiping her lip with her thumb. "This is on the record. Do you want to stop?" Lloyd knows that [Name] agrees with him. He knows it and he knows she's one of the best reporters at the daily planet. She has the knack to annoy people, to get them angry enough for them to use their rage to spit out the truth. Rage is the truest emotion. 

"No, it's fine," He sits back down on a chair. He adjusts his trousers, waiting for [Name] to carry on the interview. [Name] smiles, putting her thumbs at him. "You may continue, Miss [Last Name],"

"Superman, did you consult with the president before entering Bravian airspace?" And she went in straight for the kill. Lloyd groans, looking up to the ceiling. [Name] painted lilac clouds on the ceiling. Can she even reach the ceiling?

"No,"

"The secretary of defence?"

"No,"

"Or any Ninjago official before you took matters into your own hands and decided how to handle this extremely delicate-"

"Ghurkos and his goons were going to kill people,"

"Yes, but the result of you seemingly acting as a representative-"

"I wasn't representing anybody!" Lloyd exclaims, motioning to himself as he rises from his seat. "Except for me! A-and myself! A-a-and I don't know, doing good!"

"And what if people thought you were just replacing one tyrannical regime with another?"

"Is that really how you feel?"

"I'm not the one being interviewed," [Name], sitting on her chair in a way seen as uncomfortable by most. "But people would question it. People would maybe wait for a moment to see how else they could figure it out," 

"People were going to die!" Lloyd cries out, [Name] pausing the recorder. She looks at him and he sighs. "You can keep going,"

"Are you sure?" [Name] questions as he nods with a hum. "I'm going to change the subject, okay?" He nods again wordlessly, [Name] unpausing the recorder. "So, you've got a lot of heat on social media lately,"

"I don't really read that stuff," He tells her, [Name] holding the recorder and moving closer to Lloyd. "Superman doesn't have time for selfies," [Name] looks at Lloyd confused, unsure if she should laugh. Lloyd turns, seeing the look on her face. "What?"

"You talk about yourself in third person..." She holds in her laughter, trying to continue the interview. Social media. Let's get back to that. "As you don't use social media," [Name] starts, holding up an eyebrow. "People are suspicious of you because you're, well...you are an alien,"

"Yes," Lloyd nods, looking at one of [Name]'s older pieces of art work. A painting of her and her mom's. "I've been very honest about that, from the beginning. I come from a planet called Krypton. Which is gone. It was destroyed; along with all of my history...my parents. They sent me here as a baby to save my life,"

[Name]’s eyes soften, her heart warming.

"Do you miss them?"

"I...I do," [Name] smiles at his comment, wanting to go and give a hug. 

"Do you know anything about your biological parents?"

"Just that they sent me here to serve humanity and help the world to be a better place,"

"They said that?"

"They did," Lloyd nods, looking over to [Name]. "They sent a message along with me. That message is why I do what I do. I cherish it more than anything,"

"Because you understand now there are a lot of people maintaining you are here for...let us say less good purposes. hashtag superspy, hashtag supershit-"

"Supershit?" Lloyd turns to her, making a face. "Come on, [Nickname]. you know how that one makes me feel!"

"I do," She agrees, pausing the recorder. "Because Superman needed to react to this! And this is on the record. It's stupid, the hashtags that they are making. I'm so sure it's just a group of dick's doing this. Let's just stop the interview. We can do something...Lloyd?" 

Her voice falters, seeing the look on his face. 

"I think...I'm going to go,"

"Oh," [Name] nods to herself, blinking rapidly. Calm down. "Okay," This has happened a few times before where Lloyd would get frustrated and leave. "Uh, let me get your stuff,"

"No, no. You don't need to do that," He says to her, putting his hands on her shoulders. She looks up at him, giving him a sad smile. "I'm just..."

"Annoyed at me?"

"Annoyed by the fact that you're an incredible reporter," He smiles at her, making her smile be a bit more happier. "I just need a breather,"

"Okay," She nods, Lloyd giving her a kiss on the forehead. He gets the plates from the table in the sitting room and puts them in the skin. "I can wash them," She tells him as he moves out of her way. "I'm not going to use it," She whispers as she begins to wash the plates. The recording,"

Lloyd looks up from the sitting room as he gets his blazer and bag. 

"Thank you," He tells her, walking back into the kitchen and giving another kiss on her head. She smiles at him, turning back to the plates in the sink. 

"Dios, sabía que esto nunca funcionaría," Lloyd hears as he goes to leave the apartment. "Lo sabía," 

I knew this wouldn't work. That's what she said. What did she mean by that? He furrows his eyebrows, turning back to the kitchen. Her headphones are over her ears and he can hear her heart beating slower than usual. Like she's trying to force it to slow down. 

Fate is such a funny thing, am I right? 

Imagine, just imagine that you are a long lost princess, and you had no idea! What kind of life would that be? A sad one? A fun one? A mysterious one?

Well, you would have to ask [Name]. She is the long lost princess of Corona. And she did not know. She still does not know it. 

All she knew is that she wanted to see the lanterns. And that is exactly what she is going to do. With the help of Montgomery. She will. 

Montgomery, or as we have previously found out that his true name is Lloyd Montgomery Garmadon, lies asleep. His head resting on a rock as [Name] lies away from him, against a tree. He thought it to be common courtesy. They have had a long journey. 

He has discovered that [Name]’s hair glows when she sings a specific song and she can heal people. He learnt that he can swim. He learnt that his head is pretty strong. And having a pan as a weapon is pretty smart. It’s a pretty good weapon. He also learnt what it’s like to trust someone again. [Name] being that someone. How could someone be so smart and so kind? 

Anyways! 

They also met ruffians and managed to run away from the two siblings that Lloyd betrayed at the very beginning. You see, Lloyd stole the crown of Corona with these two siblings. Acronix and Krux. and he tried to run away with the crown but he couldn’t escape the brothers and the royal guard. The royal guard has a particularly annoying horse that keeps seeming to find Lloyd. It has happened twice. And it is happening right now. 

A drop of water lands on Lloyd’s face, the blond grumbling silently as he wipes it off his face. Two other drops of water fall on his face, making the blond wake up. He turns his head, his eyes narrowing as he sees the horse. You know that horse that I was talking about earlier. This is Akita. She is very stubborn. 

She snorts, water dripping down her snout as she glares at Lloyd.  

"Well, I hope you’re here to apologise," Lloyd mutters, turning his head to go back to sleep. 

[Name] jumps awake, hearing Lloyd’s scream, her long hair falling from her body. Her chameleon, Riyu, squeaks turning red in shock before going back to light blue.  

She looks around, seeing as Lloyd is being dragged away by the black horse. 

"No, put me down!" Lloyd shouts, reaching for the grass to try and pull him back to [Name]. "Stop it! No! Let me go!"

[Name] runs after them, grabbing Lloyd’s arms as she tries to pull him back towards her. Akita neighs roughly, dragging Lloyd towards her. 

"Give me him!" [Name] grunts, struggling as she continues to pull Lloyd towards her. Akita pulls harshly, pulling off Lloyd’s brown boot as Lloyd falls forward and lands on [Name]. Her eyes go wide as she looks up at him, Lloyd blushing slightly. This the second time they have been this close. 

[Name] hears a harsh neigh, pushing Lloyd off her as she rushes over to the horse. 

"Whoa!" [Name] raises her hands, Akita stopping abruptly. "Woah, whoa, whoa, whoa," Akita’s eyebrows furrow, glaring at Lloyd but [Name] seems to be keeping her at bay. "Easy, girl, easy. Calm down,"

Akita gallops, Lloyd scooting further and further away from the animal. 

"Easy, girl," [Name] soothes, Akita looking at [Name]. Her head tilts, looking at the woman curiously. "Easy. That’s it,"

Akita looks up, seeing Riyu on [Name]’s head. Riyu motions for Akita to calm down, Akita blinking in shock. 

"Now sit," Akita lowers herself slowly, [Name] raising her eyebrow in the first place. "Sit," Akita grumbles, sitting on her hide legs. 

"What?" Lloyd questions in disbelief, watching them.

"Now drop the boot," Akita’s eyebrows raise, looking at [Name] confused. "Drop it," Akita releases the boot from her mouth, [Name] completely beaming. "Oh, you are such a good girl!" 

[Name] gently rubs Akita’s snout, smiling at her. Akita’s face relaxes, her tail wagging behind her. "Yes, you are! You all tired from chasing the bad man all over the place?"

Akita nods, Lloyd making a face. 

"Excuse me?!"

"Nobody appreciates you, do they?" [Name] coos, rubbing Akita’s face. "Do they?" Akita snorts in agreement, nodding. She rubs her neck against [Name]’s back. 

"Oh, come on!" Lloyd huffs. "She’s a bad horse!"

"Oh, don’t be silly, Lloyd," [Name] smiles, looking back at him. Her colour hair hangs down her back and onto the grass. His heart softens, seeing the smile on her face. "She is nothing but a big sweetheart," Akita chitters happily, rubbing her head against [Name]’s cheek. "Isn’t that right?"

[Name] notices the medallion on her neck, reading the name. 

"Akita," She nods, the collar has a golden sun on it. [Name] has always loved the sun. 

"You’ve got to be kidding me," Lloyd throws his hands up in disbelief, Akita giving him a very harsh glare.  

"Look," [Name] starts, getting Akita’s attention. "Today is kind of the biggest day of my life. And the thing is," [Name] motions to Lloyd, the blonde getting up by himself. Still without a boot by the way. “I need you not to get him arrested,” Akita huffs, moving backwards. "Just for twenty four hours and then," Lloyd and Akita look at each other with very strong dislike in their eyes. "You can chase each other to your hearts content, okay?"

Lloyd sighs, putting his hand out towards Akita. Akita looks at him in disgust before turning away. 

"And it's also my birthday," [Name] mentions, looking over at Akita. "Just so you know," Akita sighs, putting her hoove on Lloyd’s hand. They shake hands once, staring at each other in distrust. 

[Name] pushes past them with Riyu on her shoulder, hearing something in the background. Akita and Lloyd both watch her, Akita raising her hoof as she punches Lloyd in the stomach. He falls back in pain, Akita chittering out a laugh. 

[Name] smiles as she looks at the kingdom of Corona. Wow. It's beautiful. And the way it looks in the sun?! How could she have gone her whole life without seeing it? 

She walks onto the stone bridge, looking back at Lloyd with a smile as he smiles back at her. He notices a wanted poster of himself, quickly snatching it from the bridge and crumpling in his hands. Akita glares at him, Lloyd stuffing the paper in the horse’s mouth. Akita spits it out, the paper landing on Lloyd’s face. Akita huffs out a laugh, Lloyd wiping the poster off his face. Did you know that they never seem to get his nose right? In these wanted posters? He finds it so irritating. 

The blond lunges at the horse, pushing her. And with that Akita headbuts him. Lloyd goes to strangle the horse, but Riyu, who is now sitting on [Name]’s head, narrows his eyes at them. 

The two stop fighting, letting go of each other. But Lloyd still pushes Akita as they walk towards the kingdom. 

[Name] gently pushes past people as she walks into the kingdom with a gleeful smile on her face. The kingdom is decorated with purple flags with a golden sun in the middle. Everyone in the village are joyful and happy. And it’s infecting her too. 

[Name] goes to walk forward, letting out a small yelp as a cart races past her. She accidentally bumps into a woman, the woman smiling at her with soft eyes. Why is [Name] so clumsy? She disrupts some ducks before bumping into two other men. 

"Sorry," She tells him before, letting out a yelp as her hair is being trampled on. Lloyd quickly helps pick up her hair as [Name] does the same. He looks down at her hair before looking around and noticing four sisters who are braiding their hair on the fountain. He whistles, getting their attention and motioning [Name]’s hair to them. The four girls gasp, letting go of their hair.

[Name] laughs as she sits on the floor, her [colour] hair being braided as the sister dances between her locks. 

Lloyd rests against the wall, ducking immediately as he sees the kingsguard. He notices them walking past so he goes to check on [Name]. And his eyes immediately dilate as he watches as she turns, showing him his hair. 

Purple, pink and golden flowers scattered in the plait and it is easy to manage. She loves it! And so does Lloyd. Akita raises her eyebrow at him, Lloyd pushing the horse away. 

"Thank you so much, girls!" [Name] smiles, hugging them all. 

The two of them wander between stall and stall, [Name] tasting all different kinds of pastries and fruits as Lloyd watches her with a laugh. 

The two wait in line for another pastry, [Name] looking to her right. A memorial? She walks out of line, walking over to it. The Queen, The King and a baby. 

"It’s for the lost princess," A young girl says to his younger brother, placing a purple flower on it. [Name] narrows her eyes, looking at the memorial. Why does the baby look just like her?

She perks up, hearing a band behind her and following them and their music. 

Lloyd smiles at the vendor in thanks, turning to give a treat to [Name] but she is dancing. She is dancing! 

The band watches her move as she puts her hand out to a child, the two of them dancing together as she spins him. She offers her hand to a man, the older man shaking his head no. He has not danced since his wife died. But [Name] still offers her hand anyway with a smile. She pulls him towards her, his friend laughing on the outskirts of the circle. 

The woman in purple reaches out for another man, that man taking his wife and her dad with them into the dance circle. 

[Name] smiles over at the woman, looping their hands together as [Name] brings her into the dance circle. 

Everyone in the dance circle claps to the beat of the song, [Name] leading them around the sunflower art on the floor. She smiles, turning over to Lloyd, motioning for him to come and join her. 

He scrunches up his noise, shaking his head as Akita trots over to them with Riyu on her back. Akita gives Lloyd a look before using her hind to push him into the dance circle. Lloyd glares at Akita before his hand is taken by a woman. Akita neighs out a laugh, hitting her hoof against the ground. 

Lloyd pays a small boy, buying a flag for [Name]. And as he turns to give it to her, she hugs him, putting the flag against the rest of them in the kingdom. 

Lloyd and [Name] dance with other villagers, turning as the dance is allowing them to. They reach for each other, but two other villagers take their hands, [Name] giving him a small smile as Lloyd just winks at her. Next time definitely.  

On her hands and knees, [Name] uses the chalk to create a magnificent piece of art. She wipes her head as she finishes, standing next to Lloyd. He rests his hand on her shoulder, completely in awe. 

The art she made? A golden sun with sunrays and an ombre purple sunset. 

The violinist gets into the music deeply, turning with his instrument as everyone continues to dance. [Name] lets out a happy cheer, looping her hands with the villagers. 

Two of the kingsguard walk past an alley obviously as [Name] and Lloyd look at each other, in that exact alley, with warm cheeks and dilated eyes as they smile. 

The villagers cheer as some people kick up as they dance, [Name] dancing with her dress. 

[Name] points at the earth in a book, Lloyd watching her with a smile on his face. His chin rests on his hand, his eyes flickering between the book and the woman. 

The townspeople continue to dance, in perfect harmony. Lloyd looks around as [Name] dances by herself as Lloyd’s arm is linked with a woman’s. His head turns as he watches her, the woman in complete bliss.  

previous chapter. next chapter.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ : in which, [name] [last name] has never been wanted. and lloyd montgomery garmadon wants her.

authors note: please comment and repost!!

To Mariana’s joy, the Prince visited her late husband's land in abundance. However, to her dismay, it was not for Diana. It was for [Name]. 

Every single time he arrived at their mansion, he had obviously brought flowers for Mariana and Diana as his mother raised a gentleman. And he bought [Name] much more. 

Books. Dresses that suit her taste. Treats, both savoury and sweet. Flowers. Bracelets as he noticed that the [Last Name] daughter did not wear rings or necklaces. 

The Prince would also take the lady places. [Name] did not have a chaperon as her mother never deemed her handsome enough for one so whenever the Prince and the lady he wishes to give his heart to travel places together, his cousin is watching. Morro. But only if the two are in society. Society has noticed the woman that the Prince seems to be completely enthralled with. And there are certain women in society who dislike it so. One of these women is Lady Harumi Jade. Her family is involved with the mining of gems and jewels in the Kingdom of Ninjago. 

Morro does not like Harumi. He had met her at a ball previously as Misako and Garmadon were encouraging their son to look for a bride. Morro completely was aware of her personality and found her distasteful. 

But then Morro is a trickster. And there are a lot of Lady’s and Lord’s in the Kingdom who do not find him most entertaining. Morro simply does not care. He teases every soul. Every single soul. Even his father, Wu. but unfortunately for him, and fortunately for Wu, the trick was foiled before it was able to take place. And he did try to tease [Name] but the strong minded Lady did not have any of it. Which made Lloyd the happiest person in the entire kingdom. Not that he never is not. He seems to be a complete ball of sunshine as of current, according to his mother and father. Lloyd…he is not a difficult child but he was quiet and timid. The King and Queen are just ecstatic to see that their heir is becoming the future King that they knew he could be. 

Like clockwork, the Prince walks into the woods of the [Last Name] land, kicking off his boots. It is extremely common for him to walk there as he knows that [Name] is reading there. Or perhaps, she is gardening. Farmer Lloyd, she teased him when he tried to help her, the last time he was here. 

His ear twitches as he hears some mumbling, his legs automatically turning as they follow the sound. The sound of her. He slows to a stomp, watching as the woman scans her eyes between three different books as she carefully waters a plant. She cannot drown it, then it will not survive. But she must give it the right amount of water so that it flourishes. 

If Lloyd’s dragon cycle would have been any closer, his tail would be swishing behind him. She is a gem. She is the most beautiful person in the entire world. She deserves everything she wishes for. And he will get anything she wishes. 

He slowly and carefully walks, avoiding the branches as he stalks closer to her. He gently drops his boots next to the tree trunk, holding his breath as he stands behind her. She smells so sweet. Like honey. Or cinnamon. 

"Ah, my love," He smiles, wrapping her arms around her as [Name] lets out a scream. She turns to him in a huff, Lloyd giving her a cheeky smile. "I missed you,"

"You must not scare me like that," She scolds gently, resting her hands over his arms. Over their…development with one another, [Name] has become more confident and comfortable in herself. "I am partaking in a quite delicate study,"

"I am aware," Lloyd hums, rubbing his forehead on her shoulder. "I simply wished to be here. I will distract you no longer," He smiles, [Name] giving him a look. He laughs, giving him a charming smile. "Do you not have faith in me?" She does not believe him. 

"Do sit, Your Highness," She snorts, Lloyd squeezing her once before letting go. He does exactly as she says, sitting down on a fallen tree trunk. "Do tell the health of the King and Queen?"

"You need not call them that," Lloyd chuckles, lying on the tree trunk. "I am quite certain that my mother would make complaints if she heard that you still called her the Queen," Especially when she is to be [Name]’s mother in law. 

"I do not know them personally," [Name] scrunches up her nose as she takes some scissors, cutting dead plants off. "I do not wish to overstep. I am but a-"

"The," Lloyd interrupts, putting his finger up. "You are the future,"

"I do not know how on earth you convinced me to parktake in this," [Name] mutters, looking around. She is on a boat. [Name] does not enjoy boats. She prefers the solid ground. The earth. The stability of the earth. The grass. The flowers. The critters and creatures. 

Her hands hug her torso, having no trust in the wooden row boat underneath her. 

"I am quite persuasive," Lloyd smiles, putting the rows in their holders. He told his head gently, watching [Name]. The sun comes out from beneath the clouds, brightening the whole lake. And "Ease your worries, [Name]," She looks at him, making a small face of doubt. "You may place your trust in me. No harm will come to you,"

She opens her mouth, going to speak but lets out a small sigh instead. 

"Alright," She smiles, Lloyd handing a book to her. She opens it gently, the boat rocking against the water of the river but it does not phase her anymore. "Do you wish for me to-"

"Yes,"

[Name] gives him a look, Lloyd just smiling at her. She hides her smile, her cheeks getting warmer as she flicks to the page she was reading last. She starts reading, the ribbon on her wrist fluttering against her skin. A ribbon that Lloyd got for her. Because on his trip to the city alongside his mother, he noticed it in the window. And all thoughts of his love came to him. 

The Lady continues to read, the ribbon falling from her wrist. [Name] lets out a yelp, reaching for it as Lloyd’s eyes go wide as he watches it fall into the lake.

"Lloyd," She looks at him, her face one of disappointment. For herself. Her mother would have started to yell at her completely. No forgiveness. No concern for her emotions. "I-"

"Do not worry yourself," He smiles at her, standing up on the boat. "I can retrieve it with ease," He shrugs off his shirt, [Name] looking away from him as her cheeks go warm. She has not seen a man bare before. She has never seen a man bare before. She lets out a squeak, covering her face. Lloyd laughs before jumping off the boat and leaping into the cold water. Thankfully, dragons run hot. [Name] watches, leaning over the boat as she places the book back down. She narrows her eyes through her glasses. How does a person look so graceful underwater? "See?" Lloyd shakes his damp blond curls, [Name] laughs as some of the lake water gets onto her. "You did not need to ever worry in the slightest,"

"What on earth have gotten in your mind?!" [Name] whisper shouts, watching as the Prince of the Kingdom, her lover, scale up the vines that lead to her bedroom window with complete ease. It is the only part of the outside of the mansion with greenery. 

[Name] pushes the window open wider, Lloyd grabbing the ledge as he pulls himself up. His cheeks are slightly flushed as he gives her a closed eye smile. [Name] could reprimand him about safety…she is going to reprimand him for safety.  

"Have you no concern for your person?!" [Name] whisper shouts at him. But the only thought in his head is how beautiful she is under the moon. A goodness. "How on earth did you have the thoughts which made you seem this as…" Her voice falters as Lloyd moves closer to her. His green eyes flicker between her lips and eyes. 

[Name] sits on her bed, holding up her mirror as she wipes off her make up. She could shower and clean it off that way but she is too lazy. University is hard. And she failed her driving test for the third time today so she is just tired. Of course, she is not going to give up. But it is really really sucky that she was so close. 

She sighs, her phone buzzing on her bedside table. The elemental master of the sky looks over towards it, smiling as she sees who is calling her. Her boyfriend. Lloyd Montgomery Garmadon. 

"Hey, baby," She smiles, placing her phone against her lamp so that he can see her. "How was…" Her thought process stops, [Name] looking at him. 

His bottom lip is cut slightly. His blonde curls damp as they cling to his skin. It’s not night at all but he eyes seem to be glowing. 

It’s safe to say that [Name] has the opinion that Lloyd is very attractive. He always is! But right now? Particularly? She wants to jump through the screen. 

"Oh my gosh?! Baby? What happened to you?!"

"Quieter please," Lloyd mutters, falling face first on his pillow. He lets out a soft groan as he stretches his arms, before looking back at the screen to his yang. "I’m fine, Sweets," He yawns, snuggling into his pillow. This pillow smells just like [Name]. We know that because he stole it from her. Stole is a harsh word. Borrowed? Borrowed and decided he will never give it back? "It was just a rough patrol. It happens,"

And it was a rough patrol. The rest of the Ninja had to go to other parts of New Ninjago City to help with the sudden crime rise. So The Green Ninja had to patrol the centre of New Ninjago City. And as [Name] has not been cleared by Zane and Pixal for her injuries for the last patrol she did, he has to patrol by himself. 

"So it doesn’t hurt?"

"No…?" Lloyd shrugs. His regeneration should have kicked in by now so he will be healed in a few hours. "Not really. I’m okay, Sweets. I promise,"

"Yeah?" [Name] asks as she finishes to wipe off her make up. "No pain at all?"

"I mean, I’m a bit tired," He admits. 

"So you don’t need me to kiss it better?" Lloyd perks up, lifting his head. "Because it does not hurts so, I can just- "

"Oh, silly me!" Lloyd laughs, getting up from his bed. He shrugs on a green hoodie, zipping it up. "I just realised that I am in so much pain that I can barely walk," [Name] bursts out laughing, pulling on one of Lloyd’s hoodies that he left over. "So I need about ten million kisses from you so I can heal faster,"

"You’re a dragon…" She tells him, raising her eyebrow. "You can heal without my-"

"I can’t actually," Lloyd states with a nod. He pushes the window of his bedroom open, looking at it left to right. The sun is setting so he does not need hi gi right now. "I’m coming to retrieve my kisses,"

"All ten million of them?" [Name] smiles, opening her balcony window. So it is easier for him to come in. He never knocks when he does anyway. 

"Of course," Lloyd jumps from the window, landing on the grass with ease. He was a ballet dancer. He has the grace. "I need you to kiss it better,"

Dear, Lady [Name] 

I am honoured to hear that my betrothal has been accepted. I hope to bring you joy and I hope that our future together is full of harmony and surprises. As soon as you wish, we may begin festivities. Unless you wish to arrange a small gathering. It is, of course, whatever you wish to choose. 

However, there may be a small occasion where it might be needed for us to reveal ourselves to the kingdom. But it is more than possible for us to arrange that after the betrothal. 

I hope my letter reaches you in high regards. 

Your betrothed, 

Lloyd 

Dear, Your Majesty

It was an absolute delight to accept your proposal. I am more than honoured that you decided to choose me. As soon as my grandmother is well enough to travel, we will make arrangements to travel to the capital of the kingdom. 

As this is my first and, if the heavens will it, my only marriage I am uncertain of the arrangements of it all. My father is not exactly aware of the activities of marriage as it was my mother who took charge of it. But I will follow in my mother’s footsteps and take charge in the festivities. I am more than happy to decide all of the options if that is what you wish. 

A sighting of the kingdom would be a wonder, Your Highness. I would be honoured to stand there with you. I am more than willing to arrange that with your court. 

I also wish to thank thee of the flowers. I am completely marveled by how wonderful they look. These types of flowers do not bloom in the out region of the kingdom. I will cherish them with all my strength. And love. 

And may I ask of your favourite colour?

Your betrothed, 

[Name] [Last Name]

Dear, My bethorted 

I am delighted to hear that you enjoy the flowers. The colour reminded me of you, as I remember you enjoy to design gowns. I also recall that you are inspired by your surroundings which mostly include the scenery of The kingdom of Ninjago. 

I hope it is not too much to ask but I wish for you to simply call me Lloyd as it is my name. You are my equal, you may call me whatever makes you more at ease. But I would not mind it if you call me by my first name. 

Oh and as for the festivities, as soon as you arrive, it is something we can plan amongst the two of us. 

My favourite colour is forest green. May I ask what is yours?

Sincerely, Lloyd 

Your betrothed

Dear, Lloyd

I am quite embarrassed that you remembered my playful activities yet quite ecstatic that you recalled them. I wish hope to create a piece of embroidery that you will be able to wear if you wish to on our wedding day.  

And if you are certain that it is alright with yourself, I shall call you Lloyd. You may call me [Nickname] if you wish it. 

[Colour] is the most delightful colour to my person. As soon as I arrive, I will love to show you. It is the colour of most of my garments. You may wear one if you wish. 

I kid. Unless you wish to. Then I am quite serious. I will be more than delighted to make some sort of garment for your person. 

I should be arriving soon. 

Sincerely, [Name] <3

Dear, [NickName]

I eagerly await your arrival. You may ask my mother, she has told me I have continued to make a fuss. But I deem it very important for a huband…future husband to make a fuss for his lady’s arrival. And I would love to wear anything you wish to make for me. 

With eagerness, Your future Lover

"You know she is the prettiest woman I have ever seen," Lloyd whispers, feeding a chick. "I’m going to marry her,"

The rest of the farm animals surround him, listening to their farmer. Not actively listening but still listening. Of course they are going to listen to the man that feeds them good food. How could they not? He is a good cowboy. A good farmer. A good shepherd. He does it all. 

"Marry me, you say?" [Name] smiles, walking into the barn as she dusts her hands on her shorts. It’s far too hot for jeans, but Lloyd seems to be wearing them. How does he survive in this heat? Maybe she should complain about the heat so that he can take off his shirt. "And when is the wedding?"

"I can’t tell you, darling," Lloyd smiles, looking back at her. "It’s a surprise,"

"Oh, yeah?" She laughs, sitting down next to him as some of the chicks jump into her lap. "Hello, my babies," [Name] takes off her hat, placing it down as some of the chicks fall into that too. Helen, the oldest chicken, has a lot of babies. "Don’t surprise me from behind, you remember what happened last time?"

"I could never forget," It was late at night. And Lloyd just wanted to scare her. [Name] is listening to the radio, sweeping up the barn because it was her turn since Lloyd took things to the farmer market to sell. Lloyd does not think that [Name] should be having turns and thinks that she should just relax on the farm with the animals. [Name] disagrees. Why? Because if, no! When she marries into that farm she needs to be able to do everything by herself. Anyways! She was sweeping and Lloyd scared her from behind. She swung the broom behind her so hard. Lloyd caught it of course. But it cut his hand. "You have a nasty swing, darling,"

"You scared me!" [Name] scoffs, landing her hands as three chickens settle in them. "That’s not my fault,"

Lloyd laughs, his eyes creasing as he turns away from her to look at the rest of the animals. He is more than happy to take the blame. He is even more happy that [Name] is able to protect herself. 

"I came to see if you wanted me to bake anything before we start checking for vegetables on the farm," [Name] tells him, placing the chicks back on the barn floor. "We’ve got apples, strawberries, plums, raspberries,"

"I mean," Lloyd starts, dusting his hands as every animal starts to eat their nutrients. "I have something I want to eat," 

[Name] hums, thinking nothing of it as Lloyd stands up. She lets out a small shriek as Lloyd picks her up effortlessly, carrying her over his shoulder. 

"You don’t need to carry me into the house," She whines, failing her legs around. Even though there is no one on the ranch right now, this is still embarrassing. She knows Cameral and Toffee is judging her right now. They are their prize horses. Treated like princesses. "I can carry myself!"

Lloyd chuckles, walks up the steps, opening the door with ease. The front door is not usually locked when he is around the farm. He trusts the people in the town to not steal anything from his house. He calls it a house. It is a mansion.  

"I thought you wanted me to choose what I was going to eat?"

"I’m pretty sure you can do that without carrying me," [Name] mutters, allowing her body to go limp. Her eyes scan the house interior, her face making one of confusion as he walks up the stairs. When did he kick off his boots? And why are we going upstairs? "Uh, sunny?" Sunny is the nickname she gave him after meeting him for the first time. His hair is golden. You should see it shine in the sun. "The fruits are back in the kitchen…"

"How could you possibly think that's okay?!" The Cream Ninja kicks a gang member in the face before putting her hand out as her fan lands in her hand. It’s controlled by soundwaves and obviously as the Cream Ninja is the elemental master of sound, she can control her weapons pretty easily. 

"I didn’t think it was that much of a big deal!" The Green Ninja replies back whilst in a fight with another gang member. He blocks all their attacks with ease even though he is slightly distracted by his yang. He cannot honestly even remember why they were arguing in the first place. But she is stubborn. And so is he. 

"And that’s the problem!" She exclaims, throwing both of her fans forward as she blocks punches from two gang members at the same time. Lloyd swipes one leg under one of the fighting his yang before pushing them into the wall. "You just never seem to think! You’re more dragon than brain,"

"More dragon than brain?!" The Green Ninja scoffs, punching a gang member in the face without even looking. "What the-that does not even make any sense!"

"You don’t even make any sense!" The Cream Ninja huffs, glaring at him. He narrows his eyes, them going red as he looks at her. He is not angry. He could never be angry with her. Not ever. Are his emotions high? Yes! That is why his eyes are red. But he is not angry. 

"How are they in complete sync?" Kai mutters, looking up at the screen. Obviously, the fight that [Name] and Lloyd are doing right now is being broadcast to the rest of their team. Why? Because Zane noticed that tension was high with the two and wished to check them. "How are they in complete sync with each other and still arguing?"

"Could be the bond?" Cole shrugs, standing next to the elemental master of fire.

"The bond between them or the mate bond?"

"...I mean I was thinking that it could be the mate bond," Cole states, looking up at the screen. It is obvious that the two are arguing. It can be told by the hand gestures, [Name] is very expressive. It can be told by the red in Lloyd’s eye. It could be told by anyone. Even the gang members that they are fighting. They could probably figure it out too. If they are conscious enough too. The Green and Cream Ninja are getting through them like bowling pins. "But it could also be the bond between them as people,"

"It's a really sick bond then," Kai furrows his eyes brows as the Cream Ninja kicks a gang member in the face. 

previous chapter. next chapter.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ : in which, the popstar, star, also known as [name] [last name], has the hots for the green ninja.

authors note: [name] gives the song candy by doja cat in my head

tag list: @swthngs @caiokai

NEWS ALERT: STAR IS THE NINJAGO

THE SHINING STAR HAS RETURNED HOME!

[NAME] [LAST NAME] IS BACK IN NINJAGO!

Lloyd scrolls through the news sites as he sits in the cafeteria of his university, his battered chips sitting in front of him. And he has not taken a single one to eat yet. And that’s how you know he is distracted. Lloyd loves battered chips and eats them a lot even though he should not. His mother will get onto him if he does. 

[Name] [Last Name] is back in Ninjago. The person he saved all those years ago who turned into a fabulous musician. And a very confident one too. 

He remembers saving her. He did not know her name back then, just a girl in a grey hoodie. And that grey is a shade he can remember. He remembers the look on her face when she saved him. Wow. The elemental master of life lets out a sigh. Wow. He remembers everything from that date. How could he not? He was sixteen. He just started to get used to juggling being the Green Ninja and being a high school student. There was a big attack on the city, which was caused by his father. But this was obviously before his father decided to change and redeem himself. The Green Ninja heard someone screaming and immediately went to help them. And he did. 

"Come on, Sailor," [Name] smiles, opening the door to her apartment in New Ninjago City. It is so good to be back. Especially as her new album is coming out soon. And do not tell anyone but she is debating on touring her home town too. Just after the album comes out. "We need to settle. And you need to go to sleep,"

The popstar drags her massive suitcase into the living room, closing the door behind her. Wow, she stored a lot of memories in that suitcase. It’s so heavy. And she will deal with it tomorrow!

She watches as her golden retriever settles on his doggie bed, [Name] smiling at him. Her baby. She loves him so much. 

"I just need to shower then and maybe order some food," [Name] mutters, kicking off her heeled boots. She keeps up appearances. Not that she hates it. Star is her. And she is Star. The leopard print. The long hair. The performing. The silver accessories. She loves it. But high heels hurt! Especially the ones that have very thin heels. Her balance needs to be perfect so that she can dance in them and not fall and look like an idiot. And she cannot look like an idiot. 

She pulls her phone from the pocket of her jeans, going onto the dominos website. Pizza is the way to go here. And she can go and shower while the pizza comes. 

"Hey everybody," [Name] smiles, her [curls/locs/braids] tied up above her head. Her phone is set up against a vase and there is pizza in front of her. [Pizza flavour], her favourite. And she is on instagram live! You would think she would do lives every day but [Name] does more tiktoks. "Oh, wow. There’s ten-nope, one hundre-nope, i’m just going to say that there is a lot of you," And there is. She laughs, seeing all the comments. 

userone WHY DIDN’T YOU COME TO AMERICA BEFORE COMING TO NINJAGO?

usertwo YOU LOOK SO CUTE QUEEN

userthree please have my children

userfour can you say a country for my edit please?

userfive What song would you like to be edited to?

"I’m going to say Palestine for the edit and then one of my own songs to be edited to. And I couldn't go to America," She tells her fans, taking a bite of her pizza. She needs to go food shopping. There is nothing in her fridge. There is nothing in her cupboards. But spam. And she likes spam. But she cannot eat it with nothing. She also needs to do a massive clean. "I need a reset and I need to go home," She poses, fluttering her eyelashes as she looks away. Seductive pose. Something she has been perfecting. And she is certain she got it right. It would work if a certain blond is here. "Where my husband is!"

And her supposed husband is watching this live. Lloyd shakes his hair from his eyes, pushing it back. 

She is really pretty. Insanely pretty. 

He scrolls through the comments, his nose scrunching as he reads them all. 

usersix i’m cumming for you, mommy

userseven WHY DO YOU LIKE THE GREEN NINJA SO MUCH??

usereight the green ninja and you would make such a cute couple

usernine [name] x green ninja = BEST COUPLE EVER

userten what would you do if you could see him?

"I think I would scream," [Name] admits, finishing the third slice of pizza. "Actually I don’t know. It would need to happen for me to see my reaction. The first thing I might say is something children cannot hear. But just know that there will be a lot of physical activity which will result in…" [Name] purses her lips, tapping her nail against her chin. Sex is the word she wants to say. "Lots of children,"

"Lots of children?!" Lloyd repeats in a whisper shouts, his eyes going wide. She’s kidding. She’s kidding, right?

"No, I’m just kidding," [Name] laughs, fixing the strap of her vest. She is not kidding. I mean she is kidding about the children but. Not the sex bit. "I feel like if I ever saw him I would thank for saving me all those years ago,"

Lloyd smiles softly, his cheeks going warm. She does not need to say thank you. 

usereleven I THINK THE SONG TOMMY BY TOMMY GENESIS SUITS YOU SO MUCH DIVA

usertwelve we need to get the green ninja to you, girl

userthirteen TEAM STARNINJA <3

userfourteen ninjastar sounds better

userfifteen maybe greenstar?

"I think I like starninja," [Name] smiles, closing the lid of the pizza box. Lloyd feels the same. Not that they should be shipped. Because she is worth far more than him. And someone as incredible as her should not like someone like him. "It’s the cutest. But then again, I feel like we should ask him,"

usersixteen queen, what happens if he doesn’t like you?

userseventeen WHAT’S NOT TO LIKE??

usereighteen why would you say that?!

"I mean, I wouldn’t expect him to like me. For I know, he has a partner," [Name] shrugs. "But I feel like someone like him would let people know. So I still have hope. And I’m still going to stay the number one fan,"

[Name] is betrothed to Lloyd Montgomery Garmadon. Being a lady, and being shielded by her mother, [Name] does not know much about war. And battle. 

And Lloyd could not have that. Of course, if the situation comes, he will protect [Name] with his life. He is in love with her. How could he not be? But it would be quite helpful if she is able to defend herself. 

"Are you quite certain you wish for me to do this?" [Name] questions her betrothed. She is not dressed in her usual robes of light colours. She is dressed in some wide legged trousers with a loose shirt. She is quite certain there are elements in the attire which she could improve but alas, it is quite comfortable.

"More than certain, my love," Lloyd smiles, [Name] making a massive face of uncertainty. The two stand in the royal courtyard where others watch them with intrigue. It is not common for a prince and princess to fight with swords. In the past, it was usually with words. She watches as Lloyd twists the wooden sword in his hands as she holds a real one. She does not know why he has entrusted his favourite sword to her. She also does not know why she must do this.  "Now, take a strike towards me and I will assist you in what you should do,"

[Name]’s face still holds the same uncertainty but she gets into position. Something Lloyd taught her prior to their betrothal. Lloyd watches her with dilated eyes, getting in position. She is in the right position, not comments for her to range her position needs to be made. 

[Name] takes a small breath, hitting the sword against Lloyd’s. The prince ducks as she swings it again, moving to the left as she follows. Their swords hit against each other, Her majesty, Queen Misako watching from corridors in the palace. 

Lloyd manages to cause a fake, allowing an opening as [Name] moves when she does not need to. He hits her ass once with a laugh, [Name] turning with a look of disbelief on her face. 

"Montgomery!"

"Apologies, my love," He smiles, cheekily. "I could not resist the opportunity,"

"Oh, believe me. I am aware,"

[Name] holds the sword harsher, taking swipes at the Prince, trying to pin him into a corner. But Lloyd is far too smart for that. He manages to grab her wrist, pulling her back against his chest. [Name] is not strong enough to pull her wrist away from him.

She is quite attracted to his strength and does not mind being in the position in other situations. Even though it is quite scandalous and is frowned upon. Her mother would completely force the marriage ceremony as soon as possible if she ever caught [Name] and Lloyd in those positions. 

But [Name] unfortunately does not wish to be in these positions as of right now. Not when she is in a sword fight with her lover. 

"What will you-" [Name] swings her head back, Lloyd moving back just in time as he lets go of her. He chuckles, resting the sword on his shoulder. He is impressed by her quick thinking. Very impressed. 

His head tilts slightly, dragging his eyes up and down [Name] as she stays in defensive position. They flicker to red before going back to green. The princess breathes heavily, watching her beloved. 

Lloyd takes the sword from his shoulder and throws it away. [Name] furrows her eyebrows, her defensive position relaxing slightly. What is…what on earth is he doing?

"Lloyd?" She questions before seeing as he completely charges towards her. The Princess lets out a scream before trying to run away, as maids and servants watch the two royals play with each other. The Queen smiles knowingly, walking away. 

Lloyd catches up to her, grabbing her by the waist and throwing her over his shoulder. 

"Unhand me, you heathen!" [Name] squeals, failing her arms and legs. Lloyd happily holds her over his shoulder with a big smile on his face as he walks away, leaving the courtyard as everyone watches. She smells so nice. And she is so soft in his hands. He would carry her like this for the rest of his life. He will carry her like this for the rest of his life. "You rake!"