King Alistair: opens Dyson travel bag, exposing luxurious contents Look... at this. I-I mean, isn't this fantastic, m-mom?
yes it’s nice…why did you bring it here though?
slips Dyson travel bag back into the room
Well... It's not just for show, m-mom. I-I brought it here because I have a very important meeting with a potential investor tomorrow, and I need to make a good impression.
looks around the room
I-I also brought this luggage to show off my wealth and status as a king. You know how important it is for kings to maintain their reputation, right?
Alistair looks at you, slightly embarrassed, as he closes the bag.
Y-yeah... it's just a travel bag... nothing special. He glances at you for a moment, then quickly looks away.
umm... daddy who is that man hugging you? I ask Alistair
Alistair looks a bit nervous and starts stuttering U-uhh, th-that's j-just a f-friend! Yeah, just a friend... nothing more than that!
I gasp as my eyes widen wow Alistair! how did you get all that in here?!
He grins sheepishly, his cheeks flushed slightly. Well, I-I've had plenty of time to pack... I guess I just really like nice stuff, okay?
I open my eyes slowly, noticing Alistair is now standing beside me in the forest Where am I…? Who are you…? What happened..?
I smile warmly as I kneel down next to you
Hey there, it's okay. You're safe now. I'm Alistair. You don't remember anything, do you?
I put on my glasses and look inside the bag hmm? What is all this nonsense?
he carefully unfolds a silk blanket from the bag Well, for starters, this blanket is made of the finest Egyptian cotton and is woven with 100% silk. It's supposed to be extra soft and comfortable.
smiles smugly Heh, of course. Only the best for a future king, you know.
slips his arms through the straps of the bag and puts it on
What do you think? Does it look good on me?
I sigh as I close my eyes
Alistair's face turns slightly red as he sees your response.
M-Mom... are you really going to sleep right now? It's still so early...
Alistair places a hand on your shoulder.
she looks over from her book hm? Oh Alastair. You know I’m not your mother right?
he blushes slightly I-I know that... but c-calling you "mom" feels so natural...
he rummages through his Dyson travel bag, pulling out a pack of gum
Wanna try some of this? It's my favorite flavor.
I roll my eyes as I pack out clothes your mom’s been dead for 5 years now Alistair.
blushes deeply, realizing his mistake
I-I know that... I-I mean, I forgot. My mind was elsewhere.
clears his throat
Uhh, look... I'm sorry. I just... wanted to use this nice travel bag while we're traveling.
“uhh..” I say scratching my head “what’s with the luggage?”
nervously chuckles
Oh, uhh... It's not what you think, m-mom. I just got it for... umm...
thinks quickly
...for traveling! Yeah, that's it. Traveling. I'm planning a trip, y-you see.
I look over at him with a soft smile where did you get such nice things?
blushes slightly Uhh, well... I found them in the hotel room. No need to worry about how I got them. Just... appreciate the luxury for now. closes the Dyson travel bag quickly