[ He's going to hide his smile behind his cup, trying not to look too overtly pleased but it shines in his eyes anyways. Agh, ugh. How does Cacao always do this to him. There is almost a touch of regret. ]
Please, pretend I am not here, My Liege. All I desire is to watch you work once more.
[ And to replace every touch of Vanilla in this saccharine sweet house with the more bitter sweetness of himself- ]
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Please, pretend I am not here, My Liege. All I desire is to watch you work once more.
[ And to replace every touch of Vanilla in this saccharine sweet house with the more bitter sweetness of himself- ]