؛ ଓ .ᐟ A meeting at the palace balcony

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Akito finds Tsukasa while he admires the kingdom on the palace balcony, which has become a routine for tsukasa ....

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The first light of dawn stretched across the grand kingdom, painting the sky in brilliant hues of gold and rose. The towering spires of the castle stood proud against the morning glow, their marble surfaces shimmering as the sun ascended. A gentle breeze carried the scent of fresh dew and blooming flowers, weaving through the open halls and into the grand balcony that overlooked the vast expanse of the realm.

Standing at the edge of the balcony, a lone figure basked in the morning's radiance. Clad in the gleaming armor of the Light Kingdom, Tsukasa stood tall, hands on his hips as he surveyed the land with his usual unwavering pride. This was a ritual of his—a moment of admiration for the kingdom he swore to protect, a kingdom that would one day witness his rise to legend.

The soft echo of boots against stone disrupted the quiet atmosphere. A second figure stepped onto the balcony, his orange hair tousled from the morning wind, olive-green eyes sharp yet still laced with drowsiness. Akito, draped in his own polished armor, paused as he noticed the familiar knight before him. He exhaled through his nose, arms crossing over his chest as he observed Tsukasa, who remained completely immersed in his admiration of the kingdom.

A small smirk tugged at Akito’s lips. “Figures you'd be out here again.” His tone held that usual mix of amusement and exasperation, as if he had expected nothing less. “You really don’t get tired of this, huh?”

Of course, there was no immediate response—Tsukasa was lost in his own world, as he often was. Akito rolled his eyes but made no move to leave. Instead, he leaned against the railing beside his fellow knight, gaze drifting over the kingdom below.

The golden rooftops glowed under the morning sun, the streets slowly coming to life as merchants prepared their stalls and knights patrolled the cobbled paths. The sight was... peaceful.

Not that Akito would ever admit it, but maybe—just maybe—he could see why Tsukasa did this every morning.

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