OMGMGMGMGMGMGMG!!!! SO CUTE!!!

*looks around, mumbles i am not cute the cuddles* Thank you.

No problem! This is so chibi! YAY!

Cute! XD Are to cute and cuddly!

(grumblegrumble) Kay, I guess your right *snugs* Yay thankyouuu.

Any time cutie ^.^

CUTE! *explode*

Am not!~>_> *cleans up asplody stuffs.*

if you are going to argue about not being cute, ill asplode until you stop

*grumbles* Kay, well i'll say that i'm not Not cute, then i'll feel better about it.

That's adorable!

Thank youuu!~

Possibly the best chibi-style furry / anthro artwork I've seen to date!! Very well done! *pounces the cuteness*

Aww, thanks!~ *gets pounced.*

nothing wrong with getting a little spoiled sometimes, I guess :P

Nope.

Will her majesty have the lobster mousse or the caviar as a side dish tonight?

*thinks and pouts* I wanted crème brulée, though i hardly think that's a meal in itself so perhaps some Duck Foie Gras.

That's why it's the side dish. Your wishes shall be met, your highness! Do you need anything else?

*she looks around shifty eyed, then leans in and whispers...* Cuddle? *she pulls back and looks at you cutely.*

*blinks a little, looking down at the princess before smiling.* Certainly madam. *takes a seat on a fancy upholstered chair* I just ask you don't tell your mother. *winks*

*sneaks up and sits on your lap, leaning her head on your shoulder and wrapping her arms around you. She's quite light for a princess, despite her size. she giggles and looks up at you.* Why would i tell my mother? besides, cuddling is all i asked for, so it's not like we could get in trouble. *she points out.*

Indeed, your majesty is being very wise. Nevertheless, I wouldn't put it past your mother the Queen to interpret my intentions the wrong way.

*giggles, and pokes your nose, as she gets comfy.* Poke. You're over-thinking. i don't pay you to think ya know. *she nods sagely.*

*clasps his hands together, letting the rest on her far hip as he puts his arms around her form in return.* Yes, I am paid to make your life pleasant and easier in any way possible to me.

*giggles, and purrs, as she nods, and rests on your shoulder. she closes her eyes, and hopes she doesn't fall asleep. he's nice and warm, and very comfortable.* Mmm, you're cozy. *she comments lazily as she breathes in his scent.*

*aside from his natural musk inevitably peeking through, he smelled very clean, with a tiny dab of cologne, just to say. He looked out the window as he held her in his lap, not minding the unorthodox treatment as he knew it made her happy.* I'm glad you're comfortable.

*Esme does in fact fall asleep on your lap, most likely making you stuck on the chair, her purring soft, slowing to silence as she relaxes in your lap, this a very normal thing for her to do... Random civilians, and the castle servants made very comfortable things to fall asleep on.. beds were nice, but other furries breathed and smelled good, not to mention, cuddles. She starts nibbling on your shirt in her sleep.*

*Terra considered picking her up and carrying her to her bed for a time, it wasn't an impossible task, Esmé being on the delicate side. But ultimately, he had to admit this felt rather, if a bit unorthodox. He kept an arm for around her waist, the other hand up on the back of her head, stroking under her head gently. He'd remain as long as he nap goes or until a higher authority called him elsewhere, and there weren't much higher than the princess.*

*she wakes up, and blinks twice, blushing, then pulls back slowly and stretches out, yawning...* Mmmnfh, I fell asleep, how embarrassing. *she curls up on Terra's lap, resting her paws, across her own knees, still not moving yet.* You know you could have just woke me up... what time is it? *she asks, and looks around, hearing something... her eyes dart to the corner of the room, and a large shadowy spherical shaped object with what appears to be claws starts to rock in the shadows of the room, she chitters softly and looks toward the object, her tail swaying as she prepares to leap from his lap, and dart after the wiggly object...*

I dared not disturb you, princess. You seemed so comfy and peaceful. And I certainly didn't mind my place either. *he brings his hand about, pulling his wrist out of the sleeve to check on his timepiec e* you weren't out for long, looks like 20 minutes at best, and... *his eyes look up from himself, feeling Esmé suddenly stop fiddling in his lap and looking very intently on something away from them. He follows her gaze and sees what she herself spotted.* What the...

*she arches her back and gets on all fours, shifting her back legs slightly as she prepares to leap.. taking just a moment, she leaps gracefully from your lap, and jumps onto the shelf, tackling a rather large pineapple to the ground, pawwing at it as she looks over at you, she begins to purr, as she leans down and whispers to the pineapple.. "I win." The pineapple makes a pineapple noise... which appears to be no noise at all, to the untrained ear, undoubtably admitting defeat to the pineapple princess, esme picking it up by the leaves and planting it on the counter.* "Damn pineapples, with their ability to sneak up on you-ness." she comments and dusts herself off, as she looks to you, then to the pineapple... "Don't listen to it! It's lying!" she pouts, and taps her left paw on the floor.*

*too late in identifying to foreign object as a menacing piece of fruit, all he could feel was the push of Princess Esmé feet into his lap, sending him backward and into his back with a loud groan. Thankfully, her feet missed sensitive materials, though he was winded for a second. Trying desperately to find his countenance as he rose from the knocked over chair, he looked over his royal charge and dusted himself off. "I see castle life has done nothing to dull your instincts, your highness. That's quite a kill." He approached her to observe the helpless piece of fruit. "I know better than to trust produce over those I swear allegiance too. Shall we have this mounted to your wall, then?"

*She beams and looks up at you quickly shoving the bright yellow fruit toward you as she purrs, and begins to clean her paws, having clawed into the spiny shell of the pineapple a tad, she wipes her face, and looks toward you with a quiet giggle* "Nope! You can have it. it's name's bob." *She rolls back and preens her dress slightly before standing up and wiggling her finger, she looks down at her tummy hearing a very loud groan emerge...* "I'm hungry..." *she pouts, and her ears flop down at her sides...* "I'm gonna go and see if i can sneak something that is sweet and not healthy from one of the cooks. Though her highness would prefer i cared more about my appearance... sometimes i wish she would just go and get guillotined." *Crosses her arms, then perks up as she remembers what she was going to do, and turns prancing off toward the kitchen*

*he quickly accepted the pineapple into his hands, feeling some of the juice run. Which caused him to bring it up and lick some right off the fruit." Bob's tasty. *He made valiant efforts to try and not think about her comment about her mom getting executed, and ultimately, came out victorious.* I would not have thought as much. It would seem that your good looks are natural, then. *walks with her towards the door to her chambers, not so much escorting her but rather excusing himself from her room as she would no longer be in it. He happily watched her skip out of view through the grand hall, grinning gladly to her playful and energetic joy, himself feeling in a great mood, if only for having got to cuddle with the princess. He returned to his castle duties with a light heart.*

((thanks for the cute RP i enjoyed it! It was fun to come up with. i hope you had fun. hehe.))

((I did! glad you had fun too. <3 stay in touch!))