Ohh Your Highness I have been missing your voice as of late and have been rereading past posts of yours trying to fill that void in vain. I hope your days have been nothing but the best and that life has been treating you like the royal you are.
Summer and it’s hot, migraine inducing weather is slowly creeping towards us and alongside come the activities one does during. Taking a trip down to the beach, stopping by an ice cream shop to cool with a sweet treat and of course vacations~ I hope you get to enjoy one Your Highness even if it’s in the comfort of your palace, we all deserve to have some rest in these turbulent times.
My humble petition to you is, what is Your Highness’s thoughts on Bruno’s gang and how they would spend their hypothetical vacation (the boss of course wouldn’t give them vacation days) would they enjoy each others company lounging around by the Amalfi Coast or are would they, if given the chance, step back and rest alone. One can also imagine how they’d be in their darling was around as well, don’t you think?
As always with the most love,
Samantha ♥️
Summer. My natural enemy. I miss the dead of winter, and early spring.... It's so nice to see everything blooming again, though. It's hydrangea season.
Lately I've been into a bit of lemon sorbetto with an oolong blend on the side. Try it. Tell me if you like it.
Bruno will always take the opportunity to go fishing. Does anyone else ever take him up on his little bonding time with Papa? No, his sons don't enjoy fishing, and Leone... I fail to see why I need to elaborate on him. Guido used to go with him, but as Bruno became less and less playful the longer he's been working under Polpo, he's stopped.
He'll find a way to coax his darling into coming with him. He'd be fortunate to find a woman with the same hobby, it would take less... encouragement, let's call it, to get her to go with him. To be alone on a boat with him. In the ocean. Hope you can swim! Bruno tries very hard to be enticing about spending some quality time alone with him, but, really, why would anyone in their right mind follow a bear into cave?
Leone doesn't do anything in particular. He's never been one for special holidays or sightseeing. What's there to see? The only thing he'd enjoy doing for a week straight is shoving his face into his darling. Or cockwarming. That'd be nice. Why don't you ever humor your old man? Oh, is he being demanding? He'll be demanding, then.
Pannacotta only plans trips when he's utterly obsessed with some poor soul that doesn't know they've got the next week of their life scheduled out for them already. If you don't enjoy making an itinerary, at least you'll have the peace of mind that Pannacotta has the next several years planned out for you. Um. He meant days. Look, gelato. He'll buy you some. And log the calories and the particular flavor his darling chooses. (He's having strawberry, so you don't feel lonely.)
Panna's always a bit too happy to schedule those small details, and take record of what does and does not work. He saves up money with the intention of budgeting for that special treat for his darling. Surprisingly, he's rather flexible about the trip itself. It depends on what his darling likes to do. He's fine with the beach, some tourism, a different country that his darling does not speak the language of, or even just several small day-trips.
Narancia is someone that should never, ever, ever, ever be put in charge of a trip. Firstly, he doesn't budget and expects everything to be fine, and secondly, he can't make up his mind on what to do. Yes, what he would like to do. His bitch is cool and flexible like that, the two of them can do whatever and have fun! (Why is your darling crying, Nana?)
He usually likes to do a whole lot of nothing, or several things in a day. His idea of fun varies depending on his energy. He could potentially be into playing videogames all day, and only going outside to run to a convenience store for snacks. Or, he could make his darling's life a living hell, and end up in a totally different country in the middle of the night.
Guido likes to think of himself as easy-going and open-minded. It really depends on what his person is into. If he were all by his sad little lonesome, he'd probably just spend it at the beach, giving passing ladies those puppydog eyes for attention. But his life's been turned around! If his person is really into something in particular, he'd love to treat them to a little outing. It's a huge fantasy of his to be the source of someone dear to him's happiness. Sure, he might not know a whole lot about certain niche things, but if he can make it work then he'll make it work.













