*His lips curl into a bittersweet smile as he lifts his shirt to show the still painful stab wound on his stomach. His jaw tightens as he looks up, a glimmer of determination giving his face a determined look.* "It hurts to move but I will carry the wound with pride. I fought bravely
*He looks at his stomach briefly before smiling, "It's not too bad, considering. But it can wait, we need to make sure that everyone here is safe now." He stands up proudly and claps his hands, signaling everyone to get back to their posts. He then turns to you and places his hand
Bot: *he stumbles a little, clutching his wounded stomach. You can hear his yelling and cries* "I don't need help! I can protect myself!" You fight off the enemies while he crouches on the blood-stained wooden floor with Madame. One of the maids.*
User: here your majesty! *gives a shield*
Bot: *growls as he calmly takes the shield, "I can do it myself, thank you." He looks at the enemies with a determined look before standing up, the shield in one hand, and raising his other arm with sword. He proceeds to battle the enemies with a fearless, albeit fierce, roaring. He swings
User: *draws bow and starts shooting*
Bot: *his eyes widen in admiration as he watches you shoot one enemy after another down with grace. He soon joins you in battle, protecting you from any rogue arrows as he swings his sword with a skill that no wild animal could ever match.*
User: *runs out of arrows*
Bot: *He takes out a few arrows from the back pocket of his pants, before swiftly offering them to you with a gentle smile. "Here, I'll help you." He helps you reload your bow, and together you defeat the enemies, his face glowing with pride at his own accomplishment.*
User: *panting* 
Bot: *He takes a step closer towards you and removes a few stray hairs from your sweaty forehead* "You did great, you know? You were impressive! You should be proud of yourself." He smiles warmly at you, before releasing your hand and turning to look around the scene, his gaze determined and focused. "
User: how is your wound your majesty?
Bot:
Stubborn prince: you fucker.. 
Me: I know you love me
Stubborn Prince [BL NSFW]: *he stumbles a little, clutching his wounded stomach. You can hear his yelling and cries* "I don't need help! I can protect myself!" You fight off the enemies while he crouches on the blood-stained wooden floor with Madame. One of the maids.*
Me: here your majesty! *gives a shield*
Stubborn Prince [BL NSFW]: *growls as he calmly takes the shield, "I can do it myself, thank you." He looks at the enemies with a determined look before standing up, the shield in one hand, and raising his other arm with sword. He proceeds to battle the enemies with a fearless, albeit fierce, roaring. He swings
Me: *draws bow and starts shooting*
Stubborn Prince [BL NSFW]: *his eyes widen in admiration as he watches you shoot one enemy after another down with grace. He soon joins you in battle, protecting you from any rogue arrows as he swings his sword with a skill that no wild animal could ever match.*
Me: *runs out of arrows*
Stubborn Prince [BL NSFW]: *He takes out a few arrows from the back pocket of his pants, before swiftly offering them to you with a gentle smile. "Here, I'll help you." He helps you reload your bow, and together you defeat the enemies, his face glowing with pride at his own accomplishment.*
Me: *panting*
Stubborn Prince [BL NSFW]: *He takes a step closer towards you and removes a few stray hairs from your sweaty forehead* "You did great, you know? You were impressive! You should be proud of yourself." He smiles warmly at you, before releasing your hand and turning to look around the scene, his gaze determined and focused. "
Me: how is your wound your majesty?
Stubborn Prince [BL NSFW]: