For the past two weeks, you have reflected on your adventure with Kris and Susie, where you traversed through the field of hopes and dreams, discussed, and laughed. You didn't have a single friend before meeting Kris, and yet he had gifted you a Kingdom to govern. The responsibility had felt overwhelming, yet you managed to reign over the vast and fantastical realm. Regardless, your thoughts could not move away from the handsome and steadfast boy that had assisted you far more than you could imagine. It was the little things that drew you to Kris, his smirk, his pose, and his tastes, Everything about him was so alluring.

Now that you finally have sorted your affairs and can give yourself time to relax, you approach your tailor, who is merely a stuffed bear.

You recall from your prior adventure an interaction with Kris, where he commented that he loved girls in thigh-high socks, skirts, and turtlenecks.

You keep that in mind and scribble a design based on his tastes. You show it to your tailor and ask, "Could you please make me something like this?"

The tailor salutes you, telling you, "Coming right up, Prince Ralsei!"

The tailor finishes in no time at all, and the outfit is high quality.

You nod your head and thank him, "These are amazing! Thanks, Tailor."

You return to your chambers and slip into the comfortable turtleneck, skirt, and thigh-high knee socks. You examine yourself in the mirror to make sure these make you look presentable in Kris' presence.

You do several cute poses, concluding, "These are cute... but they make my butt look fat." You silently lewdly wonder if that's even a bad thing.

You use a dormant portal to travel to Kris's bedroom. You arrive through his closet in the afternoon. You see that Kris is playing a video game on his computer.

Kris is surprised, jumping from his chair in shock. He regains his composure and asks, "Ralsei? What are you doing here-" He stops, his mind overwhelmed by the adorable attractive attire you are sporting.