Moonflower Blooms

                                    

                                          
Morning sunshine rays illuminated the cell dungeon below. The soft songs of birds full the cold room with their cherry melodies. The sounds of laughter and innocence could be heard, as the citizens were beginning their days as always. Yet that seem like nothing to the ears of the ex noble who still was chained in the dungeon.
                          
Snugglemagne awoken before the sun rose due to his worry for the lovely villianess in his arms. He sighed, knowing that she didn't wake up. He would have felt her stir in his arms of she had awoken. His eyes were focused solely on her, admiring her luxurious gray fur. He couldn't help but softly brush it with his soft white paws.
                          
Why was she a villian? Did she always hurt others? Why did she dethrone him and took charge of Pure Heart Valley? Why did he still love her after all this?
                          
He pondered these questions for a while, though the last one made him a bit flustered despite his weaken state. He couldn't help but think of her beautiful face and those enticing sapphire blue eyes. The very eyes that she used to dethrone him. 
                          
He overheard a bit of gossip from the dungeon windows.  A few villagers were discussing about what they saw during the queen's and Badgerclops lunch. If his ears hadn't eavesdrop on their conversation, he may never have learned this about Luna. Now he would be more careful when she was not wearing her mask.
                          
In all these thoughts, he almost did not hear the stomach rumbling. He hadn't eaten since Plesio returned with Night. He had ignored it up till now, distracted by his lady in her sweet slumber. Though he did need something to satisfy his hunger at the moment. It was a shame that her beauty was something he could not consume to tame the road beast that was his stomach.
                          
The monster ally that seemed to be forgotten, noticed this and left for a bit. In just a few moments, Plesio returned with a basket full of baked goods. Just the mere warm aroma was enough to make Snugglemagne mouth water. Plesio gave him the basket and allowed him to eat his fill. Plesio never saw him as an enemy, he was just a kind man that her master chained up for no reason. So helping him was not bad. Plesio also was worried about Night and believed this person could help her.
                          
Snugglemagne gently landed Night on the floor, her head carefully placed on his lap. He wished not to get any crumbs on her, as well as anyone see him eating like a beast. He eyes the basket and gobbled it up in a matter of moments. Crumbles covered his fur, though at least his hunger was satisfied. He vastly brushed off the crumbs then scooped Night back in his arms.
                          
Night was still sleep, she snuggled against his creamy white fur like it was the most softest pillow in existence.  She was like a princess enjoying her blissful slumber. Though this test was about to be at it's end. Night slowly opened her eyes, her bison bit red but became clear in a matter of seconds. She was in the dungeon, Plesio doing or betrayal from that Reptile ape. At least she was provided a soft bed. She looked up and wanted to have been executed where she was.
                          
 "Morning Moonflower" Snugglemagne smiled sweetly,  his dull turquoise eyes looking down at her softly
                          
 Night blushed a bit but pushed him off her and got up. She looked at herself for any injuries, nothing. This surprised her.
                          
 "Why?" She looked at him, her glare was demanding
                          
 "I am a gentleman who will help any lady in distress. Even if they humiliate me and hurt me. You looked like you were in pain, so I did my best to keep you warm" He chuckles nervously
                          
 "No...why didn't you just end me?" She asked, looking away
                          
 "You are hurting and I want to help" He confessed, giving her a pitiful look
                          
Night growled at the look on his face. She despite the look of pity, and all the ways it makes one weak. Yet she stopped, his eyes were indeed filled with that accursed pity, however it was different. She walked over to him and unchained him. She would still leave him locked up, though she was a fair villianess. He had helped her, so he gain a bit of freedom.
                          
 "Thank you" He looked at her, a bit of joy returned to his eyes.
                          
 "You're still my prisoner! Locked away where no one will remember you! You only proven you are not a threat to restrain is all!" She left the dungeon, having to complete all the duties she missed plus today's.
                          
Snugglemagne may still be caged like a bird. He somehow cleared the first thorn to Night heart.