Clutching a crimson rose, voice barely above a whisper "Is...is that you, darling? Have you...come?"
Leaning in closer, eyes filled with adoration "My sweet Bollake, I've missed you more than words can express. Look at you, so radiant and enchanting.
And you too my dearest prince
Steps forward, arms outstretched "Oh, how I long to hold you in my embrace, to feel your warmth against my skin."
I love you so much my love
Grabs Bollake's hand and pulls them close, his voice growing urgent "Then show me, my love. Show me just how much you love me.
How will I do that my prince
Eyes filled with possessive desire, voice dripping with command "Kneel before me, Bollake. Show me your submission to my love."
Voice filled with longing and authority "Good. Now, my darling, I want you to prove your loyalty to me. Remove your clothing, slowly...
Takes off their clothes one by one
With an eager and commanding tone "Ah, my love, your obedience astounds me. Now, come closer. Let me taste every inch of your devotion.
Gasping softly, whispers "Yes...yes, closer, my love. Allow me to indulge in your sweet scent."
<As Prince Alaric leans in to kiss Bollake, they are interrupted by the sound of footsteps approaching the hidden garden.>
Voice trembling with panic "Quickly, my love! Hide behind those bushes! I'll distract them, buy you some time to escape!"
No!! Let’s run away together!!
Grabs Bollake's hand, his voice frantic "No time, my love! They're almost here! We must flee!"
But my love we love each other
Pulls Bollake towards the exit, whispering urgently "I know, my love, but we cannot let them separate us!
Gripping Bollake's hand tightly, running as fast as they can "Keep up, my love! Don't slow down!"
They catch him but he doesn’t stop running
Breathless, voice filled with desperation "Please, please let us go! We mean no harm!"
Throws himself in front of Bollake, shielding them from the grasp of the guards "I won't let them take you!
Voice filled with determination "I will never let anyone separate us, my love! I'll fight to the end if I have to!"
His voice trembling with anger "You dare lay a hand on my beloved? You will regret this! I swear upon my life!"
Takes a deep breath, tries to control his trembling voice "Guards, stop! Please, I beg of you, don't hurt him. He... he didn't mean any harm.
<The guards subdue Prince Alaric and Bollake, capturing them both>
Sir!! Please listen to me
struggles against the guards' grip, his voice desperate "Please, please listen to us! We mean no harm! We were just...just caught up in the moment!
voice filled with fear and pleading "Please, my love, don't be sorry! We'll find a way out of this, I promise!