"What's that?" The curious voice of the Princess of the Garden sounded behind Orion, prompting him to quickly hide the two fruits under his shirt, clutching them tightly until he could safely enjoy them in his room.
Observing his actions, the Princess of the Garden let out a snort. "You can go now. I may not know exactly how long you've been unconscious, but it's clear that person has been waiting for a while," she remarked. She gestured for the guardians to escort him out of the garden, a task they eagerly embraced, eager to avoid any more surprises from Orion had he stayed longer.
Orion noticed her feigned disinterest and the eager five Pixies who seemed like they couldn't wait for him to leave the Garden.
He couldn't help but smile as he turned toward the garden's exit. "See you later, Princess. I hope we can get along from now on," he called back, his voice trailing behind him as he walked away.
