"Min Libitino, look! I caught this wild hare for you!'
" Thank you."
A few minutes later.
"Prince Leron, eat this roasted hare."
"Ah, do you want to eat some, Vladstin? You can have the hare's blood."
"No, thank you! I'm satisfied with starving by Min Libitino's side."
Later at night.
"Min Libitino, I prepared this bed for you and set up the tent!"
"Thank you. Prince Leron, go sleep here."
"What about you, Vladstin? We can share this spot, and Sangfroid has his own tent. You're the one who built it, after all, so you should be able to use it."
"No, thank you! I'm satisfied with losing sleep by watching guard of Min Libitino's tent."
That had been their pattern for the last few days. It was driving the two not-insane-yet Leron and Sangfroid insane. Meanwhile, the mad and delusional Vladstin is the only one who seems to keep a peace of mind from this change of lifestyle.
