◇ 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚 ◇

“I am aware of the changing temperature between the day and night, I am native to a desert after all. I was simply unaware winter and cold during the days could occur. My homeland was also split with a tropical jungle, perhaps the climate was ‘special’ there.”

“Cold…a desert?”

And after taking her hand, the crocodile immediately follows his beloved down the hall and into her chambers, leaving her servants there, probably jealous that he got whisked away by Rosetta. Once in her chambers, the crocodile sits on her large bed, looking at the jackal who —

His leathery lips softly smooch her soft ones, displaying affection in front of her servants as they stared in awe since he managed to get this close to their ruler. In the meantime both hands reach down for the Lucario’s doughy and perfect ass cheeks, gently giving them a —

Some of her servants were more than willing to just jump at the chance of getting him… But they all stopped immediately after she stepped closer, acting like they weren’t just now trying to “devour” the crocodile. He smiles at the Empress, looking at his beloved and her —