'I'm finally seeing her again.'
'This disobedient little rabbit.'
Since her escape, the Duke had only been able to look at old photographs of her. The spirit letters his servants delivered daily chronicled her every move in the Moon Rising Empire.
The news about the little female rabbit had never stopped.
But today was the first time he was seeing her again, truly and clearly.
In the video, she could be seen sitting at the top of a wooden staircase under dim lighting.
The little female's frail body was hidden beneath a soft nightgown. Her porcelain-white cheeks had an alluring sheen, like a ripe peach begging for a gentle bite.
The young girl sat up straighter for the video, her rabbit-like eyes holding a trace of anticipation. A cloyingly sweet smile touched her lightly pressed, cherry-red lips.
'I'm so excited.'
'I get to see Little Amon.'
