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"Ah, what a gorgeous day we're having." the Diamond King mused, lazily slithering forward while looking around, mesmerized by the beauty of his own kingdom. "Isn't that right, my dear?" he asked, turning back to look at the Darkner whose hand he was currently holding - a small Pippin with unusual yet lovely green eyes and pips. The dice was staring at a group of other, red, Pippins, but he looked up at the royal the moment he was addressed. "Oh, yes, your majesty. It really is pretty today."
It was indeed a gorgeous day. Birds were singing, flowers were blooming; the weather was warm and as sunny as it could get in a Dark World. The Diamond King often went out walking, but that day, he was even more eager to do so. He looked away from the other and let his gaze wander all around. He saw the tree branches slowly swaying from the slight, refreshing wind, his subjects enjoying the beautiful weather outside, and a few wooden carriages passing by on the road. He took a deep breath and sighed, taking in the subtle smell of flowers lingering in the air.
Ah, Spring. The mother of all seasons. The time when everything grows and life thrives the most. When everything is green and the world is woken up from its deep, Winter sleep, refreshed and ready for another year. Could there be a better time for a walk with the king's treasured messenger? Certainly not. Thinking of which, the king wondered, did he adore that season as much as he did? The young one had always preferred the golden colours of Autumn, especially during his childhood - collecting and drying leaves he found particularly captivating. The king had to admit - the collages he created with them were, in his opinion, absolutely marvelous; but surely, he was also able to appreciate the blossoming beauty of mid Spring.
With that in his mind, the king turned his head back to look at the green Pippin. "My treasure, do you-" he cut himself off the moment his eyes focused on the other. Or, more specifically, on the long chain of more than a dozen dice that had formed behind him, either casually chatting with each other or looking around. The messenger looked up at him with an oblivious expression, as if completely clueless to the fact that he was holding hands with not only the king, but also a different Pippin. He tilted his head a little, confused at the surprised look that appeared on Diamond King's face. "Yes, your majesty?"
The king blinked a few times, as if seeing whether he was just hallucinating from any possible allergies. When he realized that he was, in fact, not high off of pollen, he tried to gather his thoughts, though it was a bit challenging due to the fact that he was rather taken aback that such a huge chain had managed to come about so quickly, right under his nose no less. "Ah... My dear, it seems as though, um.. we might have some company..."
The small Darkner let out a questioning hum before looking behind himself, his eyes widening as he realized what was going on. His gaze quickly fell onto his hand, as if just noticing it wasn't empty anymore. "Oh!" he let out a short exclamation, his face heating up in embarrassment. He looked back up at the royal, now with a more bashful expression. "S-sorry, your majesty..." he muttered out. The king, despite being caught off-guard, smiled gently at the shy apology. "It is alright, my treasure. There's no need to be ashamed, it is just your instincts." He then looked up to focus more on the long chain. "That.. will require some work, though." he said, awkwardness creeping into his tone as he thought about the inevitable battle to separate the dice.
He let out a soft sigh, choosing not to think of it for now. He smiled at his messenger again, carefully squeezing his hand in a comforting gesture before resuming his walk, now with almost twenty other Darkners trailing behind.