[One particularly-floofy princess, oblivious to the fallingness of the sky, is busy delicately watering a few pretty little flowers he just oh-so-lovingly planted along the edges of the village square. There is a veritable butterfly brigade flitting around his lace-gloved hands as he does so.
... Clearly this helpless, distracted princess needs to be warned about the sky right away. He'd be completely crushed. He's not even looking up, the poor dear!]
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... Clearly this helpless, distracted princess needs to be warned about the sky right away. He'd be completely crushed. He's not even looking up, the poor dear!]