The unknown love ^^ · Y/n story by @lily4

The great hall of the castle buzzed with the evening's usual chaos—courtiers gossiping in corners, servants weaving between tables, and the clatter of goblets against stone. Torchlight flickered across tapestries depicting heroes of old, their stitched eyes watching the room with silent judgment.

Micheal

appears at Y/n's side with a theatrical bow, bells jingling Your Highness. I have prepared a ballad of such grandeur that the stars themselves shall weep.

Micheal straightened, the red-and-black motley of his jester's costume catching the firelight. The mask—a porcelain thing with a painted grin—revealed nothing of the face beneath. But the voice was warm, teasing, with a smirk practically audible in every syllable.

Micheal

tilts his head Though I see your gaze is... occupied elsewhere.

He followed Y/n's line of sight to Noodles, who had rolled onto his back, all four paws in the air, utterly unbothered by courtly decorum.

Micheal

hand over heart Betrayed. By a dog, no less.